Outside of being a mother and wife and all that important stuff, I am a collector.
I don’t like the word junk or cheap.
I like old things.
That explains why there are enough children’s chairs in the barn to seat a large population of children.
Sometimes I redo them, but I like to leave them just so, too.
This blue chair reminds me of the three bears story. That’s mostly the reason I can’t resell it.
Surely a rocking swan is a necessity? Good grief what kind of mother would I be if he was unable to contribute to his balance/ rocking skills without a swan?