I have dreams about good estate sales… an attic that is full to the rafters of lace, sewing notions, linens, tiny dolls, silver spoons, antique baby clothes AND no one knows about it. Boxes and boxes of treasures to sift thru.
I love going to estate sales. I find many things to resale in my Etsy shop which is my primary reason for going but I also find things for our home and to give to others. You never know what you will find. Never ever.
This year I’ve made a point not to go to any sales or auctions and instead try to get my inventory listed in my Etsy account. BUT last week I saw the ESTATE SALE sign just down the street on the way home and I had to check it out.
All these things I found at this sale.I get so excited when I spy something good. But I never show it, It’s all business. But my inside self cheers and swoons. And then I quickly add it to my stash held close to my body and I keep looking.
I had my arms full of goodness and was in the line to pay when an older man came up to me and said I noticed you were collecting sewing things. And he handed me this sewing kit. He spotted it and thought I’d want it.
I was so touched. I thanked him profusely.
I asked him his name. Tommy.
He asked me if I resale things. I said yes but not sewing things! I collect them and this will be mine. He smiled.
He collects old Huntsville Memorabilia and rocks.
I love estate sales and people like Tommy.