It's a little gray here today. A little cold. A little Winter precipitation on its way. And my cheeks are rosy. But not from the cold. I think it's coming from a little thrifting smile. Why?
Another metal tray.
I love them so, so much.
And I love this one because it's not perfect. It's worn and scratched and when I brought it home this weekend it had icky rings where glasses had once sat. I like that sort of thing. It's fun to know that someone used and maybe loved it and it's really wonderful to me to run the water and fill the sink with suds and see a piece like this smile again.