Saturday Thriftin

Why yes, it was a good day thrifting if I do say so myself

My face is sore from grinning. These books are deelish. And would you look at all that lace! And I have big plans for that material.

Now I must go boil my hands and children. There's no telling what kind of nastiness I've unknowingly touched today. But if I must sacrifice disease for awesome thrift goodies, so be it. And note to self, I need to be more stern with handsy strangers who have fewer teeth than my 4 month old. Why do they always touch the face?! Now I feel bad. They're always so nice.