This holiday season, I ordered gifts for my coworkers. I selected soaps based off of what they gravitated towards. So I put in my order, threw in a couple of wildcards, and hoped for the best.
Holy moly. I opened the box of soaps, unsure what to expect. The apprehension was killing me. The first one I opened was It's a Beaut, Clark!, and I fell to my knees like the three wise men, in honor of peppermint and chocolatey goodness. Hallelujah!
Once I had risen, I made my husband smell the soap. We decided to squirrel this one away and not gift it. It makes me smell like my favorite parts of the holidays- so good, I wanted to lick myself!