We all know that “vintage rehab” translates into “small closets”. This wasn’t an issue Charlie’s first year of life because most of her clothes went in her dresser and Mommy had twice as much space. As you can see, even the top rod that Poppy added (that can’t be reached without a ladder, mind you) is now filled to the brim. *Sigh* It appears as though my daughter has taken over my space. Ahh…to have my very own closet someday. A girl can dream, right??