The afternoon of moving and shuffling treasures from one place to another was successful- well , at least until I realized I had a couch left on the truck that needed to go back to my house. Oops.
My daughters’ newly upholstered pieces are amazing, and I hope she will post her –re-done finds on her blog Three Hermanas.
Here are some of the passengers on our journey today- all found at flea markets, garage sales, and my mother’s garage closet.
The coffee table in the background and the kneeler were from a flea market. The two rockers belonged to my mother.
The chaise is from a flea market in Houston.
And my mother’s trunk- I have had plans for it for so long. Maybe the time is near.
I am off to take a muscle relaxer. This was quite a day. Sigh.
Join other flea market shoppers at the wonderful Flea Market Style.