“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.

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