Sunday, July 21, 2013
The Maple Table
Yesterday, my husband gave me the privilege of accompanying me to an antique store we have outside town. This is a significant event because while he loves antiques, my dear Stephen grows weary of the guilt trips I give myself before purchasing (or not purchasing) an item. -Yesterday was a horse of a different color. We were both amazed by the selections available, but I was not faced with my usual dilemma of deciding between two pieces because when I saw it I knew it was made for me and that it would never forgive me if I left it there...
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