There is something so refreshing about making a place your own. My parents were gracious enough to let me decorate my own room when I was little. I think my walls went from baby pink to dark pink with a heart border to burnt orange. I moved my furniture often and made way too many throw pillows. It's funny to look back at now, but then I thought I was way classy. My style has most definately changed since then. I would like to say it has simplified...all but those throw pillows! I guess I have a fettish.
