I love a vintage touch here and there. Growing up in New York our house had a pass through door similar to this:
(Via Sears Homes)
Though it was past my time. I always imagine what it would be like getting milk each day from the milk man.
My childhood memories seem to come to life every now and again. I made my very own milk bottles from Yoohoo bottles complete with a milk caddy. They now sit happily on my kitchen counter by an enamelware vase, filled with white cherry blossoms, I snatched up from Ikea.
I even fooled my little one with the milk bottles at first. Hee hee…