Some years ago I "made" soap for everyone on my Christmas list. For each person I embedded a small object that reminded me of them ... marbles, beads, herbs, etc. (my brother got a dried up cat turd).
Anyway, I was cleaning out the bathroom shelves and found a package of my handmade soap tucked clear in the back behind the tablecloths and stuff on the top (nearly unreachable) shelf. How it survived all this time without crumbling apart is a mystery to me! Even the rosemary sprigs are still in one piece.
