This weekend was the celebration of my birth. I ate dinner with some amazing ladies, and consumed many a desert. My man also took me to a movie.
And now I can't say "but it's my biiirrrrrthday" anymore.
Apparently there's a limit to how many times I can use it.
I have a cute little dresser to share with you today. It came from an antique store down the way, and it had been sitting under a leaky ceiling. The top was damaged beyond repair, therefor I had to peel off the veneer and sand like a mad woman.
This one's headed to the barn sale this weekend.