I would say 9 times out of 10, when I go into Anthropologie with a mission to find some jewelry for an outfit or a skirt for an upcoming shower or a hot little number that resembles what my grandma would call a hot little number 50 years ago, I just end up buying dishes. And I usually get them in the sale room. This time was no different and I came back with these.
I got the table all set and lookin' good, and then the next mornig DC was all, "Uh, where can I eat?"
I told him to hold his plate standing up.
I am literally laughing out loud. I love the dishes. I wish we had an Anthropologie. But, I went to one last weekend and no sale room. What the heck. I did find a tablecloth that I fell in love with but for $98, it couldn't come home with me. bummer.
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