Then.....(oh boy oh boy oh boy)...I saw it.
A moses basket.
I said, A MOSES BASKET.
C'mon, people! Get excited with me! Because it was Just. What. I. Needed.
You just don't understand. My parents planned to get Zoe a doll stroller for Christmas. And I planned to get her a doll bed. But Zoe is wild. I mean, she jumps and climbs and flings herself to and fro. She turns over the armoire at least once every three months or so. I've been terrified to get her anything else she can use as a jumping off point. The plastic, even wooden, doll beds I've looked at so far would be her undoing, I'm telling you. I needed to find something she couldn't impale herself on and this is it!
But I've never had one and all of the linens and such were just stuffed down inside. I washed it at home and then started to put it together to see how it would look.
So here's the basket with the little mattress and sheet.
And here it is after I got the fabric thingy on it.
Something wasn't right. I turned it this way and that and still it was wrong.
So I stripped the thing and looked at some pictures online for reference.
That's when I found a picture that looked a lot like this. It was called, "Kim, you are a doofus."
Now. Just look at it sitting over there on my unmade bed. Perfect and only $3.53 in cold hard cash.
I hope some of you are clapping.
3 comments:
Standing ovation.
Thanks for your visit to It Strikes, ATT.
The Moses basket was a great find and I love great finds. I'm more of a wagon guy myself, as per your previous post, and plan to walk on a 7-day vacation next summer, with my gear in a Red Rider. Lovely.
cheers,
Gord H.
PS John Prine and Iris started to sing while I read your posts. He plays in my shop every other day. Nudie and the Turks on alternate days.
That looks amazing!
Do you think you could stick a real baby in something like that? Just curious ;)
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