I can’t think about the impossibly huge task of decorating our new home. This is a task that will take the next few years, I’m sure. And funds. Lots of funds. 🙂
Instead, I relegate to picking up the small things when I find them. Things I can’t resist. Usually it’s a kitschy piece of art, or a throw pillow (my obsession – Ryan’s hate).
Today it was this vintage sign: