We had a very exciting weekend, which Mama will write about elsewhere and in great detail. One small highlight was the purchase of a little girl (or boy) desk at a local yard sale, the kind we had in grade school—wooden top, metal legs, and a matching chair. For $20, we couldn’t pass it up, although it will need sanding and possibly a new coat of paint. It will be hard to match the original purplish-gray color they painted the metal, but I’ll do some digging. The surprise came when I was lifting the chair into the back of the Scout: stamped to the underside of the wood was this recognizable logo—something that commands more of a price on big-people furniture than children’s desks. Still, it’s nice to know our girl rides in style.