So, I'm sitting in my craft market booth, minding my own business when DH pops his head in. "Have you seen the wooden things the guy behind you has?" he says.
"No. I haven't." says I.
"I'll stay here. You go have a look at his chests." says he.
I went for a look see and although all his stuff was beautiful I only had eyes for the two cedar chests. One was smaller and had a curved lid like a pirate's treasure chest. The other was much bigger and flat on top so it could be sat on like a bench. Each one was over $300.00. I went back to my booth and told DH how much I liked the bigger chest.
"Do you want it?" says he.
"YES PLEASE!" says I.
"It's yours. Merry Christmas." says he.
Maybe I can have the smaller one for my Birthday.

