Best coaster ever.
Dearest parents, your wombat coaster magically made its way into my luggage and is now sitting on my kitchen table. I dare you to come and get it.
It all started with a sixth grade assignment. And now I'm slightly obsessed with this large groundhog-like marsupial.
Is it weird to want to frame a coaster?
Or that I have a "wombat" label for super-special blog posts such as this?