Steve came home from work a little early the other day, then disappeared. I sent him a text asking where he was at and got no reply. So I went up to Paige's room to change her diaper and looked out the window. Steve was pulling in the driveway in my dad's truck, in the back was my curio cabnet.
Now this isn't just any curio, this particular curio has been in the family for a very long time. It once belonged to my grandma who passed away just over 25 years ago. It has sat empty for the past few years and when my grandpa passed away, I asked my mom if I could have it. After checking with her siblings, I was given this wonderful gift. It has been sitting at my sister's house until we got into a home and we finally have it sitting in it's place with my statues fitting nicely on each shelf. I feel honored to have this piece of furnature in my home.
2 comments:
What a great gift! You'll have to pass it on to Savanna some day.
That is so sweet Teresa, I started to cry after reading this. Even the smallest things can mean so much. IT is beautiful.
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