The Beef State
Before the record player so RUDELY interrupted my blog schedule (JK! YAY YAY YAY!), I had big plans of having a themed week: stuff we brought back from our holiday visits to our respective hometowns. To kick things off, I would like to honor Walker’s birthday (HAPPY BIRTHDAY!) with a post about his spectacular finds from Nebraska. Although his parents live elsewhere now, the farm he grew up on is still in the family. So Walker went on a hunt though his grandfather’s shed to look for treasures. Total success!

He found some vintage Nebraska license plates from the 50’s that were in amazing shape. With a little elbow grease they look almost new. I love the one that says the old state motto: “The Beef State.” Now living over the opening between the living room and kitchen, these bad boys bring a little old school Nebraska to our home!



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