I organized my closet last night because it needed to be done and maybe a little because Mom is visiting today, and well let’s be real, it was a wreck. Probably not by any normal human beings standards, but myself and my mother are OCD. I started realizing how ugly my closet was and I got a little down. Then I remembered how beautiful other people’s were and it just made me effing depressed. I have closet envy. Rill. Frickin’. Bad.
Oh. My. Gosh.
I don’t even own scarves and I want them.
For my big jewels. Jokes.
Isn’t it so bootiful!
Bailey, you’re just rude.
Shoes. Oh the shoes.
Isn’t it just so lovely.
Hangers made of pure gold.
The organization is key.
Pink Closet. WHY DIDN’T I THINK OF THAT!
Do y’all have a dream closet? Don’t y’all want one? Bailey, it’s just not fair. I mean seriously. Also, if you haven’t seen the rest of Peppermint Bliss Bailey’s house, Mister Clifford. You must. Click here, here or here to visit. Clos-ette is also responsible for the greatness presented above. What are you furry friends doing this weekend? Mom, is coming to visit for our last Parent’s Weekend. Sick. I am getting so old.