I know I’ve had this picture on my flickr page for awhile but just realized I hadn’t posted about it yet. I love giving those who know me in real life more ammunition to tease the heck out of me about my crazy addiction. And for those of you who might be new here, hello my name is Laura and I’m addicted to containers! Please don’t be afraid, even if what you are about to read is totally true :)
I love containers so much that I like to keep “extras” for those times I’m in need of a little snuggle organizing fix. It comforts me at night knowing they are there, waiting for me. So patient my containers are. And when I walk past them on my way to the laundry room I hear them giggle in anticipation because I know they wonder if today will be the day they get to come out to play. I hate to ever let them down. I like to treat them right including ensuring they have adequate accommodations. No container should be inadequately housed. It’s just not right.
This is how my containers use to rest:
But then I had an idea….
Awhile back my son outgrew his change table and so being the re-purposer that I am, I wondered what new life I could give to this change table that was no longer needed for dirty butts.
That’s when I knew.
This change table was destined for greater things….a mission of honor in fact. A coveted position like no other.
Blog friends and real life friends that will no doubt make fun of me please meet the new container for my containers!
Isn’t she pretty! I definitely sleep better knowing that my lovelies are all tucked in comfy and warm. Sweet dreams my friends, sweet dreams. Tomorrow just might be your day to come out and play :)
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