I love my books nearly as much as I love reading. Which is a lot. When I came home from Minneapolis to find that Nick had ventured to IKEA alone and built a home for the entire rainbow of them, I was quite the happy girl and got right down to business.
You may remember our built-in bookshelves from our first place.
After they spent a few weeks cooped up in moving boxes, I was happy to liberate Charles Dickens and Martha Stewart and Hilary Thayer Hamann.
We’ve still got a few more boxes to unpack, but I may just curl up and read instead.
Also On Tap for Today:
- Wait… it’s not Friday?…
- Love this: Super Mario bento boxes from The Kitchn
- Going a little nuts with the washi tape
Read anything good lately?