Aren't the curtains from The Curtain Exchange just wonderful? Pink is my favorite color right now. For so long, white was my favorite color (I know, people say white is not a color) but now it is pink, pink, pink. Sweet baby-girl pink.
Growing up, Nanny's (of blessed memory) best friend had a daughter, DeeAnne, who I was also best-friends with. We used to play together, go swimming in her pool, and go to the mall or play putt-putt all the time. Her room was pink, and her in her bathroom (she had her own private bathroom - that impressed me to no end), which was of course also pink, had *pink tissue*. I just thought DeeAnne was rich, rich, rich, and she and her mother just had the greatest taste in the whole wide world.
I know another person here in town who never really struck me as being very feminine (okay, I equate pink with feminine, but that's part of what I like about it so much), but she invited me over to her home one day, and while showing me around, she opened her bedroom which was The Pink Palace. I mean, the walls were pink, the bed was eighteen shades of pink, she had pink fluffy rugs, the works. It made me think a little different of her. Here her whole house was very nice, but also decorated like most other homes. Nobody would think she would have The Pink Palace as a bedroom. It made me like her just a little bit more.
Well, I never had a pink bedroom growing up, and now that I *can*, I think I might just like to do that. Hmmmm.......
Pink Pink Pink
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ginger
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Monday, March 14, 2005
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