My little girl is really stretching out. I am convinced that little people come out from the walls at night and pull her legs and arms, making her a tad longer every morning. {Totally convinced.} Her interests are also growing and she loves to imitate mommy. As I peek around the corner, I find her sitting at my vanity with the mirror flipped up, combing her bouncy curls. It’s adorable to watch and I know what I must do.
The dressing table will soon be moving from my room to hers. But now, I find myself longing for a new girly space.
Lo and behold, the design gods sent me this lovely feminine vignette.
I am in love.
Yes, I know that I am a hopeless romantic. But can you blame me!?
Have a good weekend!
I’m not sure where the term hopeless romantic came from, but I think there is always hope. Like my Mom always said…”where there is a will there is a way”!