The week before Christmas, my husband and I were looking for a gift for a friend’s daughter and we ventured into Hamleys of London on Regent Street. To say the famous toyshop was mayhem on top of chaos, wrapped inside pandemonium would hardly begin to describe it.
Chatelaine
I’ve got decluttering on the brain. Maybe I’ve just had it with Barbie shoes stabbing my feet when I walk down the hall.
So, I’m not big on the whole princess thing. The sparkles, the shiny sequins, the tiaras and wands…it’s just not for me.
