The Blaine 150.

Linda and I hit the Blaine citywide sales last weekend. We walked and we walked. Then we walked some more.
That's because there were over 150 garage sales. One Hundred and Fifty. {the haul:}

The Dress Form. Yes, it was the find of the day and quite possibly the find of the season. It's was 'one of those' super fantastic finds spotted smack dab on a driveway.

We kept our cool. Fab dress form? No biggie. We employed our cunning unparalleled negotiation skills. We won. Seriously, we were good, even for us. We contained our joy and high-fived our fabulous selves 3 houses down the block.

This level of garage sale success comes with a price. There's the walking, the picking through, the seeing things that cannot be unseen. This was one of those days. There were so many sales, there were food trucks and porta-potties. True story. Crazy.
How confident would you be in the pregnancy test you bought at a garage sale?

Most of all, we had fun. Also, neither of us are pregnant.
xo jeanne.