Some periods of life are just hard. Hard. Can't get around them, have to make it through somehow. Hard. We're going through one of those. Long and hard. I thought our northern house would have sold by now, so now I am hours away from my husband (and grandbaby!) babysitting our Victorian house. He is job hunting in the new location and I have put almost all my money-making "junking" ventures on hold during this transition. Which means we are cash poor.
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Vintage Charm Party at My Thrift Store Addiction