Spring Cleaning

While rummaging through my closet for warm weather clothes, I stumbled across some a few finds that I forgot I owned. The belt was my dad's; I remember him wearing it when I was little. It's funny even to type that because I don't want to believe we were ever the same size. :) I picked up the purse at a market at the Baltimore Estonian house, where my family has gone for years before it permanently closed in 2014. The ram pin belonged to my grandmother on my dad's side of the family. I found it in a shoe box in my parents' attic, along with handfuls of her colorful costume jewelry. I love that these vintage accessories are ones I would've picked out in a store, yet they're nostalgic pieces that seemed to find me.