It is a brisk morning in New England, and I’m loading up the car for another trip to Covey House in New Hampshire.
Charles says I am “off to market”. That means something much different the two days a week I work at the farm, haha.
A short time ago, I came upon this hand-crafted cradle. It is old pine, with a satin-like feel to it.
I know people don’t put infants in these things anymore, but it sure would look great near the fireplace with a soft blanket and a warm cat nestled in it. That’s why it’s going to market. I don’t want Charles to come home with a couple kittens, or that puppy he was checking out on Facebook last night.