Between the Junk Jaunt, Grandma's sandpile and a trip to Antique Avenue, we've all done pretty well in the thrifting area the last few weeks. August has discovered the joys of spray paint (oh my!) and I have two sweet iron beds I've been in search of for years tucked into the wee people's bedroom. And what's more fun than your own little table (red, to boot) on which to practice making pages and pages (and pages) of dots.
Paint . . . is anything more delightful than that?
