Do you see my box of treasure? A pile of vintage lace that I got for a smile, quite literally, at a wonderful antiques garage sale that I stopped at on my way home from a haircut Friday afternoon. I will be going back to visit this neighbor's sales.
Anyone who knows me well could tell you...I'mthrilled!
(If there weren't such a thing as dust I would put a pile of it in my room, just so I could soak in the beauty.)
Yoshi calls these "Foffer-Gock"s. Rosie still plugs her ears for the horns; I suppose it's just as well if Baby can get used to the noise from safely inside the first year. ;)
Look who's coming guys...
It's Uncle Will!
Mr. EMT chucking candy with precision. :)
Our sweet, pink candy-fetcher. The uncles always help with that.