We have a few things. The hutch in my kitchen was built by my great-grandfather for my great-grandmother. It spent decades in Mom's kitchen and then, when they down-sized, it came to me. I'm not sure exactly how old it is, but it's pretty old.....well over 100 years. Someday, I'll have to figure it out.
I have two beautiful sets of blue china that also belonged to my great-grandmother; they were given to her on her wedding day. I'd love to display the pieces, but with seven cats in the house, that's just not going to happen. If one of those pieces broke, I'd probably break down.
When I was a little girl, I lived with my great-Grandma during the summer and for all school holidays. I would rock myself to sleep on this little rocking chair and then Grandma would carry me up to bed. The rocking chair sits in our computer room. The caned seat and back are starting to get very fragile and one of DH's aunts has offered to replace it for me. I don't know what to do about that.
When my great-grandparents adopted my mother (she was seven when her mother, my grandma, was killed in a car accident....I called my great-grandmother my Grandma all my life), they bought her a gorgeous desk. The desk is at the back of our hallway. On the wall above the desk is a beautiful old mirror that hung in my great-grandma's living room. Mom was really angry when Grandma gave me the desk; she thought I should give it to her because it really was her desk. But I knew Mom would sell it because that's what she's done to everything that ever had any value....she sold it. So the desk stays in our home. And that's the way it is. I've had that desk for about 35 years and my mom still tells me that I "stole" it from her.
The bureau in the bedroom that has our tv was Grandma's, too. It has a "secret" drawer in the very bottom. The mirror of the bureau has a weird cast to it now; it's no longer clear. To replace the mirror would, no doubt, take away from the value of the bureau, so we haven't done anything with it.
I don't know if these count as antiques or not, but I have my Grandma's cookie cutters, her old spice jars, her old lard cans, and her old rolling pin. I can't even begin to tell you how many dozens and dozens and dozens of sticky buns and cookies and the hundreds of pie crusts that old rolling pin has made! I still use it and when I roll my dough out for sticky buns and I shake the cinnamon onto the dough with Grandma's old cinnamon shaker, I know that she's right beside me in my kitchen saying, "Just a little more cinnamon, Pam; you can't have too much cinnamon!" Nobody ever, ever baked sticky buns like my Grandma did. Or apple dumplings. Or sugar cookies.
I have a set of gorgeous crystal glasses that belonged to my great-grandmother, too. An old, old roaster in granite brown, another one in granite blue. Grandma gave me these things because she knew that I would really use them and that I would cherish them. And I still do. I don't know what's going to happen to these things when I'm gone; our son will probably sell them....things from our family don't mean much to him anymore.
DH's bureau is a very old Pennsylvania House bureau that was given to us by one of his uncles. We have some old, old, old braided rugs that we're going to use in the basement....Grandma made them. Remember how women would use old coats and clothing in their braided rugs? Grandma did that.
Sorry, I got off on a tangent about Grandma. Anyway, I think that's about it for the antiques in our house. Everything is well used around here. And I don't think anything would really be valuable.
or he would take it out and brake it 
. He did not mean it but he loves to take stuff out and fling it. So I now eat on and with plastic stuff cause he broke tons of my dishes 
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