So for as long as I can remember, I’ve been a purple girl. Purple clothes, jewelry, and Harold and the Purple Crayon ( a literary classic)
Purple carpet in my bedroom. (How did I con my parents into that one?)
Purple wedding…dresses, flowers, linens, the whole shabam all done up in purple!
Purple nursery…and I mean PURPLE!
|That’s seriously purple|
But suddenly I’ve turned the corner and I cannot get enough blue! Every paint color I have picked out for the new house has been a shade of blue, and where I didn’t paint the walls blue, I did the accessories in blue. Oh man, let’s see how many times I can say blue in one paragraph.