My mom is not a hoarder. Just don’t ask my dad about it. She’s a “collector”, of large pieces of furniture. And thousands of other, very cool, sometimes strange, often broken antiques. (I swear I NEVER had a chest of drawers that actually slid out nicely. Or closed, for that matter. Growing up all my furniture was at least 100 years old and never worked. Just looked pretty.)
So, when she told me she was going to Lakewood on Friday, I was all in. First of all, solo at those places, I suck. I take one look, get overwhelmed, cry on the inside, then leave. But, my mom is a pro. She’d guide me.
I need to hit up these places lately. My garage sale find series needs strange garage sale finds! I knew Lakewood would have some awesome stuff. And it did.
We found some treasures…