When it came to my mom and her things, I was always in it and always in trouble. She had the best stuff! Of course that hasn’t changed in the last 30 years. Even at my age, I find myself snooping and touching and trying to convince her to let me have something {hey, a girl’s gotta try}! Either way, my weekend was spent in a candy store, bka my mom’s “Diva Den” exploring all the options of things to try and touch whenever I visit her in Florida again.
