“One man’s trash is another’s treasure,” is something a friend of mine says when referring to her husband whose previous wife dumped him like a hot potato. That makes me cringe. But I do agree that we are defined by what and whom we treasure. Here are a few of the treasures I found this past week. And as the weekend takes off, I realize once again how rich in happiness I really am. I attribute that to pure luck!
My mom found these Lenox Wreath plates in a consignment shop
and showed up at my door with a stack of them!
She's a really good treasure hunter... and she's a treasure too.
- Portmeirion casserole
- Peanut blogging
- Saturday roses
- Yakuza House sushi
