Every once in a while my mom and I steal away an hour or so in a nearby antique shop. We usually just browse, but sometimes a special treasure finds its way home with us. That's what happened a few weeks ago when I spotted the cutest little sewing basket ever.
I knew it was special when my heart skipped a beat and I noticed I was holding my breath. That's pretty normal, isn't it? I mean....look inside...it has it's own built-in spool holder.
I even knew exactly what this gorgeous basket would hold (if it happened to belong to me). But there were more treasures to see so I moved along, pretending all the while that I really didn't need this vintage treasure.
A few weeks ago I spotted the cutest little sewing basket ever. Today it holds the makings of my Grandmother's Flower Garden quilt.