Anita Break
Anita Break is the tireless mother of the Break household, where chaos reigns supreme, and sleep is a distant memory. With two energetic tornadoes named Tommy and Josie under her wing. Anita’s days are a whirlwind of scraped knees, spilled milk, and endless snack requests. But the plot thickens when her husband, in a moment of madness, suggests expanding her brood. The nerve! And then, just like that, he vanishes, leaving Anita to ponder the mysteries of solo parenthood. Amidst the whispers and rumors of his disappearance, Anita remains serene, her smile a silent testament to the peace of finally having control of the TV remote. Anita, the unsung hero of the suburban sage, may her coffee be stored and naps uninterrupted.
Hand-thrown and sculpted in stoneware. With her newfound partial sense of serenity, she’s perfect for holding air plants, small flower bouquets, or admiring while sipping coffee.
Approximate dimensions: 2.5”H x 2.5”W
Anita Break is the tireless mother of the Break household, where chaos reigns supreme, and sleep is a distant memory. With two energetic tornadoes named Tommy and Josie under her wing. Anita’s days are a whirlwind of scraped knees, spilled milk, and endless snack requests. But the plot thickens when her husband, in a moment of madness, suggests expanding her brood. The nerve! And then, just like that, he vanishes, leaving Anita to ponder the mysteries of solo parenthood. Amidst the whispers and rumors of his disappearance, Anita remains serene, her smile a silent testament to the peace of finally having control of the TV remote. Anita, the unsung hero of the suburban sage, may her coffee be stored and naps uninterrupted.
Hand-thrown and sculpted in stoneware. With her newfound partial sense of serenity, she’s perfect for holding air plants, small flower bouquets, or admiring while sipping coffee.
Approximate dimensions: 2.5”H x 2.5”W
Anita Break is the tireless mother of the Break household, where chaos reigns supreme, and sleep is a distant memory. With two energetic tornadoes named Tommy and Josie under her wing. Anita’s days are a whirlwind of scraped knees, spilled milk, and endless snack requests. But the plot thickens when her husband, in a moment of madness, suggests expanding her brood. The nerve! And then, just like that, he vanishes, leaving Anita to ponder the mysteries of solo parenthood. Amidst the whispers and rumors of his disappearance, Anita remains serene, her smile a silent testament to the peace of finally having control of the TV remote. Anita, the unsung hero of the suburban sage, may her coffee be stored and naps uninterrupted.
Hand-thrown and sculpted in stoneware. With her newfound partial sense of serenity, she’s perfect for holding air plants, small flower bouquets, or admiring while sipping coffee.
Approximate dimensions: 2.5”H x 2.5”W
