So, we've been spending a lot of time in Junk Shops this week; Sue is looking for a couple of small things to use when we "stage" the house to sell. These shops are also known as "antique" shops...
I'm coming to the realization that my childhood is now officially classified as "antique". Every shop we'd wander into, I'd find myself saying... "hey, we used to have one of those in our house....". Two notable cases stopped me in my tracks....
Number 1) The Fisher Price Barn, complete with all animals and a "mooooo" sound when you opened the door:
Number 2) the exact same table and chairs that we have painted with our names (well, my name anyway...:)
I'm coming to the realization that my childhood is now officially classified as "antique". Every shop we'd wander into, I'd find myself saying... "hey, we used to have one of those in our house....". Two notable cases stopped me in my tracks....
Number 1) The Fisher Price Barn, complete with all animals and a "mooooo" sound when you opened the door:
Number 2) the exact same table and chairs that we have painted with our names (well, my name anyway...:)
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