Earlier this week, I assembled a shelving unit bought from IKEA.
It’s the first ever self-assemble piece of furniture from IKEA that I’ve ever owned.
I feel like a grown-up … or not.
I bought it to replace an old bookcase which stood in our hall.
The one where I tried to artfully arrange the bookcase’s contents.
Now I have a home for books, photo frames, Harry Potter CDs,
a memento from Bermuda and, perhaps most importantly.
sixteen (yep, 16) 12×12 scrapbooks.
I call that a win.