Dad said, "That's ok. We can go to the other Ikea tomorrow." Because he's the best dad in the whole world.
The next day we stopped in College Park on our way home from DC! I got my beloved cart, and we headed for home. Since then, I feel happy every time I open the door to do laundry! And that's a big deal.
Allow me to illustrate:
(Please excuse the photo bomb from my Tim Burton Giraffe magnet.)
See what I mean? Now I can organize cleaning and laundry supplies in one place. Things don't fall off of or through the shelf like they used to, and I can wheel this baby out easily anytime I feel like I want to.
So thank you for my new laundry cart!
Your darling granddaughter Della
PS: If you are wondering how the other Christmas money in our home has been spent, I can only say that Jesse and Oliver are hoarding theirs.
I'm always the first to breakdown and spend.