There's a brand new Goodwill not far from where I live.
On Friday, the Hubs day off, and our weekly date day,
we went out to lunch,
saw a good movie
and when he asked if there was anything I'd like to do before heading home
I said I wanted to check out the new Goodwill.
So, he patiently waited in the car and read while I puttered around looking for treasures.
When I saw this little rooster and chicken, they just had to come home with me.
I'm not quite sure if they're vintage or made to purposely look vintage.
The glaze on them is crazed and the coloring on them is worn.
All I know is that, while them sitting on the kitchen windowsill isn't ideal for photos,
it's the ideal spot for me to look at them and smile.
(And to also thank God for a husband who patiently puts up with my antiquing and thrifting,
even on our date day.)