For a few summers when we lived in PA, Michael worked with a friend at an auction. Sometimes he would come home with some neat stuff. He came home with bikes for the boys, a soccer net for the boys, golf clubs, and many other odds and ends.
One time he worked at a large estate auction, and he brought me home an incomplete set of fine china. I love those dishes. When we have a candlelight dinner at home as a family, I use these dishes. Hey, sometimes it is the small thoughtful things that mean the most.
Hey, it's the small (and cheap) things that matter.
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