I have a Pinterest profile. Yeah, I know. Old news, right?
Anyway, sometimes people repin stuff that I’ve pinned there. And it feels kind of like what it used to feel like when your tweets got favorited and you’re all “gold star for being cool!”
In other words, it’s kind of awesome when someone else takes note of something you’ve found, some gem off the interwebs, and decrees it worthy of a repin.
Except that my most repinned pin is not one of the lovely dresses I’ve posted in my scourings. It’s not the neat robot shaped crayons. Or the Liberty fabric rain boots. Or the amazing vacation cottage built like a treehouse.
It’s a baby hedgehog.