Find The Treasure In Every Day

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This daughter of mine…

Goes to estate sales in Washington DC…finds adorable little doo-dads to add to an adorable little art gallery…decided to join in the fun…try something new…found a sale in Texas Town…and went in search of treasures we don’t need…

Or maybe they’re treasures we DO need…that are meant to be…lots of stuff…in lots of rooms…glassware…kitchenware…mugs mugs and more mugs…and then…there it was…or should it be there they were…stuck in piles on a back porch…Harry Potter books…the first five…hardback…never been read…first edition…

Funny thing…those daughters and I…talking about rereading the series…not enough books to go around…the suggestion was made to look for them while thrifting…and like magic…there they were…left with arms full…heart bursting…that husband of mine chuckling at his wife’s obsession with all things Harry Potter…

But cradling his own little treasure…tipping his hat to yet another burgeoning obsession…

And so it was…just two old folks…finding treasures…from someone else’s treasures…and having an adventure…that will always be…treasured…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…