I can't say that I have ever been one of those chicks that has her "dream home" planned out from the time we were told that a "dream home" would define our role as a woman. Minus the white picket fence and the 2.5 kids, husband and the dog sitting in my dream closet, a girl can still dream, right?
I have always known what I like but have never been too crazily obsessed with the world of decor...so I thought. I've been obsessed tonight and most likely have created a monster. This inspired me and also reminded me how poor I am. Meh! Now is the time to set some goals. Hey, some of us are late goal bloomers.
I would like to think of my style as retro meets France....
Alright, the dog can stay, and maybe you can throw in a live in Boyfriend and the dream car.
But that's as far as this "dream" goes!