Saturday morning Husband and I visited a few yard sales. At the very first one, I spotted something nearly too good to be true.
Really?! ONE DOLLAR?!
“Yes,” said the woman running the sale. “My grandmother always said it was her mother’s. It is 100 years old.”
It isn’t 100 years old. But it might be 70 or 80 years old.
In remarkably good condition, except a few popped seams.
I fixed those up with tiny stitches and then faced a daunting decision: To wash or not to wash.
And there was a good reason why.
Finished size: approximately 58″ x 70″.
What a special and unexpected find on a sunny Saturday morning.