The helper in the picture below is in a league all of his own. He helps me with everything. And yes, he does talk back to me! I hope he knows how much I appreciate him.Until next time,
Pam
The helper in the picture below is in a league all of his own. He helps me with everything. And yes, he does talk back to me! I hope he knows how much I appreciate him.
Big utility baskets instead of pillows, and a big chenille bedspread with peacocks on it.
The small chest in the corner is perfect size, very early piece. It's getting alot of attention!
I picked up these checkered dishes last year and thought they needed to be in the "Summertime Blue" display. Even the flatware is blue checked gingham looking!
We had this piece sandblasted and painted white. The seat was gone so it has been replaced too.
This small love seat has a real Hollywood look toit! Curvy and unique.
The size of this Bakers Cabinet is much smaller than normal. Lots of storage in this piece.
The toys on this display piece get lost in the background. This is not even a start of the toys that I will be bringing in. I think the 2 booth spaces behind it will have to be for toys. I have enough to fill it up and will be great for the holidays.
This is a shot down one side of the shop. Gary worked really hard to get the walls all repainted. Now we have the other side to do. It is much brighter now. 


Of course nothing goes smooth for me. We were across the river about 30 minutes from home, got loaded up, and my car wouldn't start. I mean it was dead. No notice. Just dead. So.....we had to have it towed home. Just what I didn't want to spend money on. But no choice. Luckily, Gary was there in his truck so at least I had a ride. I don't know if you have ever seen an SUV being loaded up to towing. I have a Yukon XL and it was full. Normally 4 wheel drives have to be put on a flat bed and it is turned half way up to load. I could see all of this stuff going everywhere. That is about the only lucky thing for me, this ride of mine could handle normal towing, so the stuff was safe. We thought we would have to unload it so we could leave the car over the long weekend. As luck would have it, it was just the battery. Deader that a doornail. We had tried to jump it and it didn't work so we thought it might be the starter or something. All is well now, and all of this stuff is now in my living room. I truly do think I live in a warehouse! What a day. But it ended up being a good day!
I think I'm going to keep this hardware piece for my bedroom. 
Heads up!
Vintage clothing.
This dealer specializes in vintage clothing.
The shop is quite big--over 5,000 square feet, and we have something for everyone. I will be busy making room for a huge collection of antique toys--an entire collection of things you won't believe. Keep watching and I'll show the progress. The shop will look different after I'm done! I think the saying "Change is good" might apply here! 
Why was it so cool to have the big metal safety pin with your basket number on it--pinned to your swim suit? And you were really cool--at least at the Roxana Park Swimming Pool if you had a season pass--and it was sewn to your suit. All you had to do when you walked up to the admission booth, was say--SEASON. It was one of those tough TOMBOY things I think. Swim all day, go home, fix supper, help mom with whatever, and go back. As long as we were home by the time the porchlight was on. We lived across the field from the pool, so we could watch for the light. What a simpler time that was. Then go home, go to bed, and do it all over again. Got a tan like a brown butter bean. Aaaahhh, summer vacation. For a moment, I was right back there! Good times.