I have one item of furniture that I will probably keep until the day I’m buried. It’s an old sideboard that belonged to one of the most influential people in my life — my Nanny. It’s held some crazy spots in my homes and has been used in many different ways.
I took the back “lip” off and put it back on flush with the top, so now, the sideboard is a bar in my kitchen. Every time I see it, I’m reminded of my grandmother and her selfless love of family.