The darling daughter and I went to IKEA for the first time last week. It was the Burbank IKEA, the largest in North America. We spent hours there. “OMG. I LOVE THAT!” was said well over a hundred times. It was overwhelming in the best way. Purchases were made. Joy ran rampant. By the end of the day, we were on IKEA overload. All we knew for certain is that we pretty much wanted to live there for the rest of our lives and eat Swedish meatballs. xoxo
(PS: The very last section of IKEA, you know, the airplane hanger size warehouse section with all the boxes stacked floor to ceiling? I think somewhere in there is the Ark of the Covenant.)
The brand new concept is here).