i’m dreaming of a vintage bed…
it’s old, perfectly chippy, iron
perfectly worn, but not too much
perfect for a little girl or a little boy
who loves to snuggle and read in bed
i scooped up this little treasure this weekend and just about died. i mean, how perfect can you get, really…
unfortunately, there is no room in my house for this adorable little thing, so it’s going into the French Farmhouse where i hope someone else will love it as much as i do!