Good morning!
Borrowing from a years-old post:
"Last week I went looking for something in a bankers box, sealed since October 2001. One box. Then, things snow-balled. On the bright side, we've enough bubble wrap to last the rest of our natural lives."
(Obviously, that was written before our cross-country move!)
If you're a fan of estate sales, no doubt you've seen tables-full of crystal-cut glassware ... largely ignored. Even my parents had little use -- or space -- for their wedding presents.
All these years, good old Homemade Guilt's kept me from discarding mother's collection. (I'll let my son worry about that after I'm gone ... lol!) I don't have a 'style', but sadly it isn't cut-glass.
What to do? Well, each morning I've begun to use the water glasses that used to reside on my parents dining room table:
Re-purposing others ...
Dollar Store 'junior' toothpaste = perfect fit!
Yes, Tom carefully drilled holes in the 'dough' bowl.
For now, the large bowls remain cloistered.
... but the sherbet set still bugs me.
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Hugs, Myra
