For years I’ve kept an eye out for wooden scoops. I love my clear canisters but nothing ruins the simplicity of them like an ugly scooper. Then I saw this photo. I have that exact same cup sitting in a cabinet not 3 feet away from one of my patiently waiting for the right wooden scoop, scoopless canisters. Plus, I get to enjoy that last intact teacup from my grandma’s collection. I wish I would have thought of that years ago.