We have pretty tins here too. I was shopping at my local market and I came across this. Forget the chocolate, it was the tin that caught my eye! I told myself I could take the chocolate innards to the office where they're all addicted, and keep the tin.
Back home, I opened it and to my utter surprise, no chocolate pieces but...a bunny! (Can you picture several chocolate-loving desk editors tearing away at it? I can! They would be making sympathetic noises, but they would still eat it.)
It's a great tin - and yes, I can picture them tearing away at the bunny! Hope you're feeling better after the dentist. xo
ReplyDeleteThe little tin is adorable. I don't want to picture chocolate-crazed workers tearing into the cute little bunny!! I'll just imagine that the bunny melted away.
ReplyDeletemmmm, chocolate. I'd eat the bunny.... and, okay, the tin is pretty too.....
ReplyDeleteWellll... sorry to admit that chocolate doesn't last long around me either.! I could live on it..hmmmm...I wonder if I really could?! I do think the tin is so darling!
ReplyDeletejust passing threw darling,are you going to do a altered tin with it?I had one on my front porch sale.Come on over foe a visit.I am workingon our trading pieces.
ReplyDeleteHey darling,ment to tell you I can look here in Alabama if you need more tins.
ReplyDeleteThis is so cute! And it is done in YOUR colors...xxxooo
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful bunny tin... I would have had to buy it too! Shame no choccies, but the bunny would have been a nice surprise.
ReplyDeleteColette,
ReplyDeleteDavid is the most crazed when it comes to stuff on the chocolate table. Andrew and Colin go for the sandwiches that are left-over from meetings in the boardroom. The rest of us are pretty moderate, I think. But what do I know - I work over in the Siberia section of the office.
Terry
Terry, guess what--I handed the chocolate bunny over to Patricia who immediately said: David's been looking for chocolate.
ReplyDeleteHe's a growing boy.
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