You're welcome Grammie. It's my first vanity. It reminds me of my first pottery, in third grade. Mrs. Fitz. Really. I made my mom a tiny little vase. It was created with what I thought at the time would be bright colors. Once it was fired, it was sort of a greenish/brown volcano shaped blob, with no apparent reason to be, other than mom's child sculpted it for exactly her...
Well, Grammie, I don't want to get teary eyed here, but it is my first vanity and all...