I have had this dresser ever since I could remember. It was my mother's and was in her room and in mine ever since. It was a piece I never thought too much of until I moved out of the house. Funny how that is but I absolutely love it and it wouldn't feel like home unless this was in my house. It dawned on me one day that the top looks like a crown. No wonder I felt like a princess at times growing up (and I am sure acted like one at times too)!
I don't know its value nor its age but it will always be a very special piece to me.