Friday, May 25, 2012
Shammity Sham Shams
You probably never noticed the corduroy floor pillows I threw under the crib in Aston's nursery. I never pointed them out because I kind of die from their ugliness. I used to love their broken in comfortableness, but now, no. They're spent. They've been bugging me.
So. I bought these.
I paid $3.95 for both of them instead of $39.00 a piece. Found them at a thrift store across town a couple of months ago, original tags still on. Could hardly believe my luck. Machine washable, too, just in case a certain somebody diarrheas across the room. Anyway. Not bad, right?
In your face, Pottery Barn.