On Saturday mornings, the kids, Tony and I enjoy yard sale-ing in the neighborhood. We fill some water bottles, attach the bike trailer, and off we go on an adventure. Some mornings it is only the fun of being together that we come home with. Which is of course a treasure in itself. Other times, well, you find something really special.
I guess my "style" is nostalgic/antique/retro. What do you think?
A little rust and a little steel wool and a lot of patience...
yield these results.
I can just picture these cute chairs with cute little kids sitting in them gathered around my 'door' table. A little more elbow grease on my part and we'll see.