Once Lost Now Found

I have not spent any time finishing up Mom's old room lately. I have been busy with paperwork and frankly I felt uncomfortable going through her things. I felt as though I was imposing myself on her belongings, and I did not like that feeling.

But I also want to move ahead with the project so that I can move on emotionally. So today I started to go through one of her old trunks, pulling out things she had packed away.

Little treasures that she loved. This poor little crystal cordial has a broken foot. I am going to see if I can find a glass specialist here to repair it.

Now that I have overcome my fear of going through her things, I suppose I better start painting her dresser now too. Wish me luck.
Home and Garden Thursday Homemaking Party
Big Texas Hugs, Susan and Bentley