I have been pining after a little mirror for the skinny wall between our laundry room and our office like our girl pines after broccoli. If we're not careful it's going to be her first word. No joke, she is in l.o.v.e. It is a bitty wall that has no real purpose, yet happens to be the wall that you see directly upon entering through the garage door. So, it comes as no surprise that I was over-the-top-ecstatic to come home with this over the weekend.
After a family outing to some lesser known thrift stores in the area--by lesser known, I mean places where I only felt safe with a strong, manly,
albeit handsome man by my side--we ended up finding this beauty at TJ Maxx. Isn't she pretty?
Nevermind the mess we call the office at the moment. I am just pumped that no longer will I have to run to the mirror in the dining room to do my last minute
how does my scarf, hair, jacket, lipstick look? Okay, I don't really wear lipstick much, but you get the point. It's just fun to look at.
Oh, and Ona thinks it's kind of cool too. Like cool as in, "This mirror is the coolest thing I ever did see, if I didn't have a huge flashing object going off above my head" kind of way.
I walked in after work today and just smiled. Oh, it's the little things.
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