This morning I was watching The Today Show and they were talking about how people are obsessed with using the word obsessed. As I stumbled out of bed to grab a breakfast of champions (Cadbury chocolate eggs... I'm obsessed with these every Easter) and plop myself on the couch, so I could crochet some dish towels that need to be mailed (I'm obsessed with crocheting and mailing packages to people), my mom came frolicking out of the craft room and plopped a down a sewn bag. She spun around and exclaimed, "made another one" as she headed back to continue sewing. If this pile keeps growing, it may be safe to say that she's obsessed with making these cute little totes.