Like most of the furniture in my house, my mom found it for me. I was working at Brown Forman one day when I got a call from her telling me she saw the prettiest bed at Marshals and I need to go look at it. I headed over there after work and from across the store, before I even got a closer look, I said "that bed is going home with me today!" It was the one.
I made the bedding and purchased the softest, pinkest, cuddliest covers I could find. It was really important to me that she have a nice, comfortable bed. I knew living in an orphanage our daughter probably wouldn't have a nice bed and so I was determined she was going to have a wonderful one in her new home and this bed fit that desire.

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