My mom had one of these wooden jewelry boxes when I was growing up and I always told her how much I loved it. Then one day... she gave it to my sister!
I was devastated - nay, betrayed.
Thankfully, I eventually found one of my own.
Then, when I stumbled upon this one, I knew I had to pass it along to someone that would adore it as much as I do.
Life is too short to let your beloved jewelry get tangled up in a drawer. Give your jewelry a little house with velvet carpet and a stained glass window. Thank me later.
