While I am well aware that this is Florida and it hasn’t snowed here in forever, may I please decorate my house with these fabulous oversized mercury ornaments from Pottery Barn this year?
And while we are on the subject of Christmas, my BFF Santa and his elves are magical, so I’m sure he’ll have no trouble finding one of these chairs. I’ll take one for my guest room, please. I hear shell chairs like to hang out on the street in Manhattan, Santa, so you never know.
If Santa if feeling especially generous he can get me this rug that I have been lusting after. There are twelve of them at the Ikea closest to us, so Rudolph wouldn’t even have to carry it that far, I swear! I’d have bought it for myself but I am much too busy with tailgating and football working dilegently on the guestroom to drive two hours to Ikea. This is tragic, people! There are tears! (Ok, there aren’t tears, but there could be if it makes a more convincing case!) You can ask Robert how many times I have rug-stalked this on Ikea’s website just to make sure it is still in stock.
And Santa, if you still need ideas you can find more of my wish list here.
*This post is in no way suggesting what my sweet husband should buy me for Christmas, I swear. Really.*