Admittedly, I couldn’t stop crying with laughter over this post. But this is true, I can’t take when I walk into a store and the children’s furniture rivals what I paid for my house in it’s overburdening cost.
I mean, my inner Martha Stewart likes to come out every now and again, but if the upper echelon of shoppers in this world can really afford this sort of thing, then haven’t we truly gone warped as a nation??
Realizing that playthings would certainly spoil the aesthetic of their daughter’s bedroom, little Emmaline Clothilde Sinclair-Murray’s parents wisely limited her to an iPad and one rag doll.