One day last spring, my brother and I were standing in his storage building and he said "hey, you want Grandmama's old typewriter?"
"Yep, sure!" I tried to hide my excitement and not seem to eager to take the typewriter, thinking of all the things I had seen on pinterest.
"Ummm, its had a rat living in it."
"Uh...ok" and I proceeded to get my gloves out and load it in my truck. It landed in my storage building till last week, when I decided it was time to finally clean it up. Well a little while later, the rat's nest was gone and the old typewriter had a place on the coffee table.
I have fond memories of Grandmama typing away on this ol' Royal typewriter. She was the church secretery and always typed her minutes every month. I remember watching her type and occasionally would get to play on the typewriter as well. I think I might have even typed a few school reports with this typewriter.
I spruced her up with some fresh and silk greenery, then added a touch of burlap ribbon and three burlap roses. Since the typewriter needs work before it can type again, I used my computer to type a Christmas message.
Merry Christmas
Janice ♥ Jeff
What a creative idea! Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI just love how you think!
ReplyDeleteI love that! My dad had one just like it, and he
ReplyDeletewas actually the person who taught me to type!
xoxo
My Dad had a black Royal but it's long since disappeared...
ReplyDeleteLove this!
hughugs