I love IKEA.
I mean I really, really love IKEA.
And miracle of all miracles, Colorado finally got their very own IKEA. Which happens to be just twenty-five minutes from mi casa.
Like my friend said Tuesday night as we happily wandered the aisles, "Just being in here makes me giddy."
And it was so, so fun. Free kids' meals, Swedish meatballs, and lots of fabulous items to
I also found some fab (and cheap!) plastic stools and organizational stuff.
The only drawback? You gotta assemble everything yourself. And, people, I am just not that
Anyway, yes, I am a very strange, simple person. I like IKEA. Here's to many more coffee-drinking, meatball-eating, Scandinavian-furniture-buying trips ahead!
***And yes, this post is completely 100% frivolous and silly. It's actually kind of ridiculous to have so much fun at a big store filled with inexpensive, put-it-together-yourself furniture and random cafeteria food items. But hey, I don't always have stories about trips to Rome, or about Catholic books I'm reading, and I certainly don't