This summer, I made the mistake of taking Pierce to a yard sale with me, and I seem to have created a monster. Now he wants to go to ALL THE YARD SALES. So every Saturday we seem to be going to yard sales.
At one yard sale, a guy had three brand new cast iron skillets in a box, unopened. He sold them to me for $5. They aren't as high quality as my others, but it will be nice to have some smaller options in size if I need it.
Nope. I don't really mind if Pierce drags me to yard sales every Saturday. There are usually good finds to be had.