I’m a girl. What can I say?
Today was a great shopping day…and I love those. I’m a girl. What can I say? It started out early. My MIL and youngest boy set out to one of my favorite bi-annual community yard sales. Right off the bat, I spotted a house that had loads of antiques for sale. Most of it was a little too expensive for me (for resale purposes), but I did buy a few old books, a huge frame, and a folding wooden chair. All for $4.00. Then, we were off and running. We had walked through most of the neighborhood and I hadn’t bought another thing (except puzzles for my 3 1/2 year old, cookies for the boy and a brownie for me.) This day was going to be a bummer. Then, I spotted a Frenchy chest of drawers with great hardware (and stickers and a nasty paint job.) It was very sturdy, solid


