Now, I'm not one who lets myself go very often in the spending department. But garage sales are the one place where I let the silver flow through my fingers freely.
I love the ones in subdivisions where 20-plus families participate and you spend most of your time at garage sales instead of driving around. Today I spent $7 and got 4 pairs of like-new adorable little girls' shoes for Chicklet 3--so she's set for the summer and fall, at least. For another $7, I got 4 shirts, a pink track jacket that matches the one her older sister is wearing here, a darling brand-new dress for spring/summer/fall, and another fancy dress that will work for Christmas AND Easter. It won't fit her for about 2 years--but it's un-trendy, gorgeous and was only $1!
Bitty Bantam (14m) is the one I was really hoping to find things for. I didn't save much from my older boys after we found out #5 was a girl--stuff gets dated and worn after it's gone through a few boys. And it's so cheap and easy to replace with cuter things at garage sales! I was delighted to find 4 like-new shirt/shorts outfits--for $1 each; and I got another 15 items--all like new!--for a whopping total of $7.50.
YESsssssssssss.
I also forked out a whole dollar for a nice old hardbound copy of the play Cyrano de Bergerac, which I enjoyed writing a paper on in high school. I didn't even think to look at the date till I got home: 1898! (By the way, this movie version was great, and our kids loved it.) I also got 4 beautiful hardbound art books for .50 each, plus a few paperback titles and a picture book about pirates, now long out of print, that I had enjoyed as a kid--all for .10 and .25 each.
Finally, with a little deception--pretending I really didn't want it badly enough to pay $5 for it, but for $3, I would take it off her hands--I got Chicklet 3 a new tricycle to replace the one we had to throw out last summer. We back over one about every other year, so $3 is as high as I go for trikes.
The Proverbs 31 woman returneth;
she unloadeth her car full of treasures.
Her daughters exclaim over their raiment;
her sons rise up and ask, "Any Legos?"
she unloadeth her car full of treasures.
Her daughters exclaim over their raiment;
her sons rise up and ask, "Any Legos?"
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