I hit up the annual neighborhood garage sales and came home with this sad little table.
I was looking around the stuff in the driveway and walked past this nightstand. It had a sticker on it that said 10$. Although I thought it would be nice to get rid of the old school one that we had I really didn’t want it bad enough to spend a whopping 10 whole dollars. I saved those buys for things that I knew I ‘had’ to have.
On my way to the car I heard a man shout “If you want that table it’s yours!”
I turned around and I saw a man standing there with his wife next to him, and both of them were laughing. They told me that they *really* didn’t want to move it back into the garage and that If I was willing to take it…it was mine.
So of course I loaded into the car.
And I knew that I could give it a little bit of love.