This past weekend, I helped my Mom paint her booth at this antique mall in our hometown. We went to the Thrift Store in search of items to stock her booth. This is what she found:
It says: The bee that gets the honey doesn't hang around the hive. We both loved it so much, she couldn't possibly put it in the booth. So, she gave it to moi. I couldn't believe she was willing to part with it.
That's the thing with these booths. How do people buy things they like enough to put in the booth without wanting it for themselves? Guess that's the only child in me. At least I admit it though, right?