The Dresser
It was another sweltering Arizona summer day and I could not stand the heat anymore. The thrift store I was passing looked inviting enough for me to stop in for a bit and possibly find that new desk for my writing room. Pulling into the parking lot it looked like a slow day for them, which worked out great for me, Fewer people meant it would be cooler inside. I parked my truck and wiggled my way out, being pregnant in this heat was torture at times but this little guy was going to be worth everything I have to endure.
