We did make a trip up to Spring
yesterday. Chris has been searching for
six years for a cabinet to display her Precious Moments figurine
collection. There have been a few
contenders over the years, but for one reason or another, they have all fallen
by the wayside. This year, though our
sons joined the battle. They went
together and took up a collection for her birthday. The “Precious Moments Cabinet Fund,” they
called it. I think their purpose was to
give her that extra little push to help her pull the trigger on something. Well, apparently it helped. She began looking at consignment house web
sites all over the area. Always the
budget-conscious one, that Chris of mine.
She had the exact dimensions she wanted, that much I understood. But there was also that nebulous, “I’ll know
it when I see it” factor that I will never understand. She has an image in her mind and nothing else
will do.
Well, she found the image on line at a
store in Spring. We stopped in there the
last time we were up that way, and she confirmed that was the one she
wanted. Yesterday we loaded up the truck
and moved on up there to pick it up.
After we paid for it and backed the truck up to a more advantageous
position for loading, Chris noticed something she hadn’t seen before. It had been covered up by some display plates
they had inside. The back had a crack in
it that hadn’t been detailed on their description page. Almost a deal-breaker, too. But then she asked me what I thought. Boy, did I ever have an answer, and a quick
one. “Pull the trigger,” “Get it,” and “We
can work with that” all rolled out of my mouth.
It was time. I guess she was
convinced, because we started home with a much bigger payload than we arrived
with. All those blankets proved helpful,
as did the shrink wrap and bubble wrap and tape the store provided. We got it secured and covered and hit the
road. Only to run into a bit of a
rainstorm on the way home.
It really wasn’t all that bad, though. A tarp would have made me breathe a little
easier, but we made it back none the worse for wear. The two hulking workbeasts from N&D
Moving Company got the cabinet unloaded and into the house. What’s that?
N&D? Oh, great company. We have used them many times over the
years. Stands for Nani &
DadDad.
The rest of the evening consisted of
unpacking boxes that have been in storage since Hurricane Ike. Christina’s masterful job of cleaning and
packing salvaged almost all of the figurines.
Only three or four were broken, which is amazing considering what they
went through. Chris had a checklist of
every one, so we checked them off and found places for them. She’s not finished yet, though. She is already talking this morning of how she
will incorporate the ones she has received in the last six years. Looks like some more bookcases might be in
our future.
Psalms 28:7 says, “The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and I
am helped. My heart leaps for joy and I
will give thanks to him in song.”
Father, thank you for accomplished
goals. And thank you for the new ones
that always crop up to give us something to look forward to. Amen.
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