I had no idea where to start, until one day I was driving to help my mom with her cleaning business and I drove past a street called…. you guessed it, Birdie Street. So, now I had a name. All I had to do next was figure out what in the heck to do with it. The first thing that came to mind was to open my very own antique booth. Unfortunately, that did not work out as I had hoped. Imagine a bird leaping from its nest for the very first time.