I have a confession to make. Well, another confession. Here is the last time I needed to make a confession. I’ve discovered a new hobby – as if I need another one. My hubby and I like to find antiques. We aren’t necessarily specific about what we like. It is the joy of the hunt. Sometimes we find things that we simply fall in love with and must bring home. On a recent trip to Frankenmuth, we found a few things that we couldn’t walk away from. Such as this old ice box, which is currently being used for storage, at least until we have the spot ready for it:…