i saw this book at anthro a couple weeks ago. it was ripped to shreds, having fallen victim to the basket of miscellaneous in the back sales room, so i didn't buy it... but i wanted to.
as claustrophobic and maddening as that room is, i parked myself down and channeled my best edith ann to read - or, rather, look - through the book.
{it is HUGE!}
it serves no purpose other than to be really really big and look really pretty in a kid's room.
it serves no purpose other than to be really really big and look really pretty in a kid's room.
this woman speaks straight to my compulsive doodling heart.
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