So, the other day I walked into Anthropologie to take back a shirt that I tried desperately to make fit, but quite frankly did not at all. I knew this when I bought it, but I would not let myself believe it. I returned the shirt and repeated to myself over and over again that I could only look and that nothing else would find its way home with me. *Sidenote: This never happens, but I feel better in saying it. * Buuuttt…what am I to do when there is a saallleee? I’ve had my eye on these beauties for a long time now, but I could not come up with a good enough story to tell Brady as to why I neeeeeded to spend $100 on dresser knobs. Not this time kids….I got some Anthro love as they were $2.95 and I danced myself silly in the store. Without a thought, I marched on up to the register and didn’t think twice about it. I am loving them on my white dresser. I can assure you they will be short lived as I’m pretty sure someone, whose name I won’t mention, will have them removed by tomorrow.
My God, they make me giddy though…
Happy weekend!
Krysta
I have drooled over those knobs! I may have dreamt about them a time or two. $2.95?? You've got to be kidding! I would have bought all of them.
K xx
A good friend would.
But, well, you know.
S x
And I also wanted to say on your last post (stoopid blogger had a spasm and kicked me off then wouldn't let me comment again)that was the most beautiful birthday post for your dad...like all your beautiful posts about him. What an amazing man he is....I will look forward to meeting him in heaven one day :) all my love sweetie xoxo