The Aftermath

It’s Monday already? Ugh. 
So our yard sale was Saturday. We made bank. I got rid of enough clothes for at least three teenage girls to never have to duplicate an outfit for the next year. Mike got rid of a few shirts, mainly because his wardrobe wasn’t extensive enough to thin out to begin with. 

 Preparing for the yard sale! We sold a TON of kitchen stuff and nick-nacks. I’m opting to leave the ‘K’s off of knick-knacks, mainly because I’m not entirely sure if they’re necessary.

 Olivia (my soon-to-be niece) came over to help me bake cookies. They were delish. (she’s got the dough all over her hands in this pic)

 Our first batch was not so pretty, but the rest came out great.

 Pretty girl selling lemonade at the yard sale!

Jamison AKA I hope my kids are as precious as he is. (Mike’s…nephew in law?)

 Logan – our other helper and my soon-to-be nephew.

Cutest socks EVERRRR.

Anyway – Saturday was exhausting. I have never been so tired in my life. We went to bed around 9 and slept for 12 hours. We had big dreams of putting the leftover items back out on Sunday for the after-church crowd but THAT didn’t happen.

And now I have to go take my car to the shop to get fixed. One of the ladies at the office backed into my front fender. Or bumper. Are those interchangeable?

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  1. Reply

    Im having issues with you saying things like" future neice" it means you're an adult, and that's scary because that means I have to be…and that's scarier.

  2. Reply

    ah looks like some good bonding time though!<3 steffySteffys Pros and Cons

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    I haven't had a yard sale in YEARS!  Maybe I need to….  And that Jamison… his eyes!  Adorable!!

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