Husband and I first planned to hire out closet building, but then we started getting price quotes that rivaled the cost of my first car. (RIP 1989 Toyota Corolla!) So instead, husband picked up a few hundred bucks of lumber from the hardware store and spent two weeks building me a sweet closet. It’s larger than our first NYC kitchen, and I am thrilled.
The only thing keeping me from obsessively organizing it is the fact that I am carrying a gigantic baby who is due imminently. It takes a lot to hold back a very type-A Virgo from color coding shoes! But I’ll update with photos in a few months, when it’ll rival a Kardashian’s closet.