Hold up…first we need a second mitten…
Again, these are tiny. Not ‘small child’ tiny. Oh no. These are ‘fits on my smallest finger’ tiny. ‘I’m going to block them on the handle of a butter knife’ tiny. ‘I’m weirdly tempted to see if I can fit a tube of lip balm inside the two of them end to end, but I don’t think there’s actually room’ tiny.
They are itty bitty and serve no function at all.
Yet I find them somehow enchanting. There’s no accounting for taste.