I love candles. I love making them. I love burning them. I love their glow. I could just stare into their fire forever. I know I get this from my grandma Barb because my mom says she gets up at like 4 in the morning and lights candles all around the house. Then she go gets some coffee, sits down, and watches them. This brings her great joy.
Now I'm going to show you some pictures.
Now I haven't been making any candles lately because 1. I was out of wax (but I got some for Christmas) And 2. You think I need to?