Yard sale goddess

Caroline looks a little like a yard sale goddess.

I, however, am not a yard sale goddess. As much as I would like to magically morph into one and effortlessly pull together a brilliant yard sale at the drop of a hat. It's not going to happen. Ever.

The yard sale we held last Saturday was my last. Ever.

Enough said.

Except for one last note. The girls held a bake sale and made thirteen dollars that they will donate to a cat rescue organization. Maybe they can become bake sale goddesses. Or maybe not.

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