I remember when Mom and I were packing up her house to move her in with her fiance. My future stepsister and her hubby were helping. While I was boxing up her books (which only took maybe 3-4 boxes, tops), Dawn was saying how impressed she was with the size of the collection. Mom and I looked at each other and cracked up, and then had to explain to Dawn that my collection was at least seven times larger.
The next time Mom came out to visit, I had her take pictures of my shelves to show to Dawn. Blew her mind.
{{{Teppy}}} ~ma to your stepdad's family.
Oh, {{Steph}} So sorry for you and yours.
Bookshelves made of books: [link]
Awesome bookshelves: [link]
And: [link]
We’ve been sitting on these images since Milan, trying to decide whether the product is brilliant or bonkers… but what the hell. Here is Bookinist, a chair-cum-bookshelf. On wheels. With a reading light. And a cup holder. And a secret compartment.
The arms and backrest can hold 80 paperbacks and there is a concealed drawer that holds reading-glasses, bookmarks, a pencil, pencil sharpener and a notebook - all of which are included with the chair.
Oh, Steph, that's horrible.
So sorry for your family. To think things are going to be fine and then have that yanked away is just awful.
So sorry for you and your family Steph.
It's mostly my stepdad's family who needs good thoughts, but I'm pretty upset, too.
And thanks.
{{Teppy and family}} I'm so sorry.
