Ahhh, The Thrift Store
By Lynn, on September 25th, 2008
Did you think I had quit going to the thrift store? Never.

These were new, still in the pack, gold bobby pins. These are so nice for a fancy up-do with purposefully wayward curls.

And someone must have cleaned out their scrapbook supplies. All this, still in packages, some 33 cents, some 99 cents, some 1.99. Yay.
Lynn
PS – I am wondering tonight, did I really need two servings of warm blackberry cobbler with vanilla fudge twirl ice cream?

I think I’ll go see if the Ab Lounge still works.
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About Lynn
I am the mother of four delightful children: a 23-year-old son, a 20-year-old son, a 17-year-old son, and a bright and bubbly 13-year-old daughter. I share an apartment home with my 17-year-old son and 13-year-old daughter. My little home on the internet is called Rose Cottage because of my love for gardening, roses, and all things romantic and Victorian. Welcome.
I'm a North Carolina girl and I love sharing North Carolina links and information. I do medical transcription from home. My hobbies include making sweet little dolls from clay who are named and have their own stories to tell. I also make old-fashioned brooches. These are for sale in my Etsy shop.
For 13 years continuously, I homeschooled some or all of our four children, but the time came that our homeschool had to be closed. It was the end of a beautiful chapter in my life. I will always be a strong supporter of homeschooling and I will continue to review books and maintain my homeschool website, The Healthy Homeschool.
The Players
Lil Ol' Me
Son Daniel, 23
Son, Big Joe, 20
Son, John, 17
Daughter, Michaela, 13
Annie Fatso Beagle
My Symphony
To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart; to bear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never. In a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common. This is to be my symphony.
William Henry Channing
1810-1884
What You Do Sow a thought, reap an action.
Sow an action, reap a habit.
Sow a habit, reap a character.
Sow a character, reap a destiny.
Contact Me
I would for you to leave a comment, but you can also e-mail me at lynn AT thehealthyhomeschool.com
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I would of bought the scrapbook supplies, too!
I was hoping you found a stash of good books, as well! Ah, maybe next time?
Michele
I have not had enough time lately to look for books like I would like to, but I did place some fun orders on line lately for some Volume 4 titles!! One came in yesterday!!
Lynn