I’ve heard them called many things; scraps, cuttings, bits and pieces, odds and ends, but I call mine snippets. Snippets are like my shadow; everywhere I go, there they follow.
Lately, it has become a joke in our house about the copious places my snippet treasures can be found. From the linen closet to the music shop, little snippets of peace and joy have been spread for others to find and adore~
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