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This is what happens when you get sidetracked...

Have you ever wish you could get a better closet and set off with the intentions of finding the perfect picture... but get sidetrack along the way.
Well courtesy of "California Closets" on Facebook, I went from looking at these...







To wanting a library like this....

To wanting a back yard like this....



And a Bedroom like this....



Now to get back to reality and just look at closet pictures :(

Have a great weekend everyone!

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  1. Oh to have a closet that big. We would have to have another bedroom and make that the "closet".

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  2. So gorgeous, I can see how you got sidetracked! What a dream!

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  3. Hahaha we all want those things and will constantly change our minds about them.

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  4. wow...its like a dream come true ;)

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  5. Beautiful! I love the one with the drawer under the bed.

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  6. A girl can certainly dream...I do...

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  7. To heck with the closet organizer, I'll take that back yard, lol!

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  8. I love a blogger with a great sense of humor and you certainly fit that bill. I am happily following you back from the blog hop. Can't wait to see what else you have to share :)

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  9. Oh my goodness! I can't wait until we can redo our master closet!

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  10. I get side tracked all the time! Especially on pinterest. Thanks for following me through the blog hop! I'm following you right back!

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  11. Hi Jil..
    Thankyou for stopping by to my blog and Im following you back :)

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  12. Yep, order two of everything and I'll take one of each myself lol

    M x

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