Hi. How are you? I’m fine, thanks.
Here’s the thing. I’m the best at finding cool things but I am the worst at having space for them. (This tiny house has limits.) (So does my husband, and, well, YOU KNOW.) I couldn’t leave you in the thrift store/garage sale/flea market because in the moment that I saw you, I knew you. And you completed me. You had me from hello. I’m just a girl, standing in front of a thrift store, asking you to love me. All that jazz.
So I brought you home, and then I shoved you in the garage. I am so sorry. I have hoarded/coddled you for months (and years). Would you like to see the light of day? I think you might.
How will I ever say good-bye to you?
I promise to find you a home filled with sunshine and laughter.
And maybe some babies or dogs. Hopefully some homemade cookies and incense.
All I know is, the time has come to say goodbye and find someone who will love you for reals. Someone who can take care of you better than I can.
It’s time to share the love, Pretties! Are you ready for your wild adventure?
Love always, your birth mom.
Today I was organizing for the sale on Saturday and the light in the garage was so pretty and I just had to take some photos. I have said my goodbyes. I am ready to do this. I am so excited to see how it goes. I love a good experiment. I love the act of finding something special for myself. I have found that I REALLY LOVE the act of finding something special for someone else. I am looking forward to branching out and taking this dream one step forward.
Hope you can make it!
VINTAGE/HANDMADE POP UP SALE
SATURDAY FEB 2 2-6