There’s a little story that goes behind these Happy Glasses.
Last summer, I picked them up at a flea market in Baltimore…not ’cause I needed them. I picked them up, solely on the premise that they made me happy. I brought them home and told my husband my justification…”They are Happy Glasses.” He smiled with a little quizzical grin. Fast forward a few weeks…Chris Ann flew into Baltimore. I went to pour her a drink and pulled out the glass. I asked her, “What is this?” To which she responded, “A Happy Glass.”
Everyone needs a little Happy Glass…one of those glasses that just brings a smile to your face. I recently found a new set at Fishes Eddy on a trip to New York City. They are my favorite wine drinking glasses. When I brought them home and showed them to my husband, he smiled and said, “Nice Happy Glasses!”