Why I Shouldn't Go to Auctions.

Apparently I can't back down. Hmm. I'm thinking this applies to most areas of my life.

Last night there was an auction held just down the street from my house. I thought it might be fun to take Hallie and just see what they had.

Things I am always looking for: vintage Pyrex or Fireking.

Things they had: vintage Pyrex.

They also had an antique's dealer who was after the same two gorgeous yellow and blue pyrex that I was. And I'm nothing if not competitive.

I won.

I also got a vintage Fisher Price Little People's Garage Thing for $1. One dollar!