Best day of shopping

Lizzy came for a visit this last weekend, and we had a fantastic day of shopping. While looking for a place to eat lunch, we found a tent sale at Down East. I was able to get D a back pack, beautiful velvet stockings for the entire family and a way cool wire rack to sell my earrings on. I then found a pair of my FAVORITE jeans for $7, so awesome.

Then, we went to the Down East outlet where to our surprise, they were having a bag sale.

I got so many cute clothes, and Lizzy got even more for $10. So much fun.

On a side note, I made a new blog (here) just for my jewelry. I needed a place to keep track of what I had made. If you are my wonderful friends, and family, and you want something let me know, it will be MUCH, MUCH cheaper for you (just cost of supplies).

Comments

Terésa said…

Aww.. what fun! I like your quilt too!

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