I was walking down sunset, by the vermont juncture, and i happened upon a store called Happy. Morgan and I were greeted by a worn, ceramic, jolly-faced cat at the foot of the entryway. The store was a combination of the unconventional and the overpriced. But it was there that I found the perfect Mother's day present. I immediately found perfection in these tiny succulents potted in vintage teacups and saucers.