This butterfly was killed and frozen in time by my grandmother. Now it sits in my living room.
Coasters,
art (my family seal),
milk glass,
plates,
old Bourban sniffers for my non-existent bar
and a duck that was hand carved by my great grandfather. Doug found it and I am kind of in love. I really believe in filling your house with things that have meaning to you {unless it is a ridiculously good looking console table, that is okay too.}
Who knew my grandmother's basement could be more exciting than HomeGoods.
spring jackets
13 hours ago
i'm a milk glass finatic. my mom has a ton but she's not parting with it just yet. great post! have fun this weekend...i hope douglas got the radio installed in his boat :)
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