I have a very cool friend called Dave who was introduced to me by mutual friends and who subsequently moved into my old flat when I moved out to live with Bob. He is good people, is GodFather supreme to all the kids and I am generally a crap friend to him since we only speak when he calls or texts me. I am appalling.
ANYWAY, I realised a few weeks ago just what a crap friend I’d been and suggested that we meet up to scour the charity shops of Glasgow. Being that Dave is a big fan of classic architecture and design, we firstly visited Glasgow Architectural Salvage which is just impossible to do justice to with mere words. This warehouse is packed to the gunnels with all kids of reclaimed stuff – my personal favourite today was a wooden crib that I had to be dragged kicking and screaming from. The chap who works there was telling me that it was deliberately built narrow in order to swaddle infants. How cool is that?
We browsed there for a while then drove to this antiques warehouse further down the same street where I insisted that the children pose with Uncle Dave for a photo:
And off we went. I wish I’d taken more photographs but my battery wasn’t looking too great, suffice to say this was yet another treasure trove albeit one out of my price range. There was a veritable feast of beauty including a vintage silk christening gown that I’m still considering going back to buy. No point if I’m not going to have another child to christen but it was just gorgeous and light as a feather. I did take a photo of this cushion though because I was so impressed with the detail! I’m just getting into embroidery and already losing the will to live so I have much respect for anyone who can create this kind of thing.
Erica and Nairn found some “holiday chairs” that they fell in love with:

And I saw this. Oh, reader. Let me tell you my dilemma. I know to the penny how much money Bob and I have. We’ve just used every single spare penny we have to get some essential work done on the house (which I will blog about when it’s finished) and to complicate matters, after consulting with you lovely lot on how to decorate it turns out that we’re going to be playing musical bedrooms in the very near future. With this in mind and knowing that the girls are now going to have a significantly larger bedroom, I saw and instantly fell in love with this (the chaise longue. I’m already in love with the child)
I need you people to talk me out of this. I have a mental pros and cons list going on.
Pros
It’s gorgeous
It’s childsized
It’s gorgeous
There is space for it in the girls new room
Cons
It’s (sharp intake of breath) two hundred pounds. £200. Two. Hundred. Pounds.
Erica couldn’t be more rough and tumble if we put a striped sweater on her & renamed her Dennis
Did I mention the price?
I’m not sold on the fabric.
Seriously. Dude, it’s £200.
I briefly talked to my Mum on the phone earlier and she suggested that I keep an eye out in the charity shops/auction houses for a similarly sized but wrecked piece that I could reupholster myself. I’m confident that I would make a good go at it but I’ve never seen one this size before. Am I kidding myself? Are these common as muck?
Anyway, we left there with Dave plotting on how to spend his as-yet-unwon lottery win and since the kids were now whinging about being starving we popped into the handily situated greasy spoon next door. Since I have been very proud of my recently-acquired ability to put Greer onto my back in the Moby wrap I decided to take a wee photo. I look hideous here:

before we headed down to Dumbarton Road. We hit a few charity shops with no luck until we stumbled into the mecca of all charity shops. I now present to you the most pissed off dalmatian you have ever seen:

At £3 there was no WAY I was leaving it behind. I also managed to get Erica two Disney dresses for £2 each that she decided she wanted and which I know cost upwards of £20 a piece. Alas, it was at this point that Erica broke a cup which was part of an 18 piece set so I had to buy that too but I still walked out of that shop only £14 lighter with a huge box of goodies.
So I had fun today! And I really must thank Dave for being a brilliant friend and excellent children-herder because I couldn’t have done it without him
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This post was written by Vonnie on October 21, 2009









you DO NOT need a pink chaise longue for the girls room. honestly. it is ugly fabric too.
there i done my bit!
love the grumpy dalmation!
I hate to say it… but I love the chair… fabric and all. That said… it’s 200 POUNDS! That’s a lot of money for something that will inevitably get messed up in a kids room.
You do NOT look hideous in that photo! Nairn is the cutest grumpy dalmation in the world
and although I LOVE that couchy thing, I don’t think anyone needs a seat at £200.
ps. Ryan is having a car grump about driving between shops instead of walking. I was going to use the ‘do you know how heavy a baby is?’ but remembered he was a posty for a bit.
oh erm, not that people post babies – the weight thing, yeah. I know what I’m talking about, really.
Noooo! Seriously, I have seen child-sized chaises for less and that’s down here. I bet you could find something equally stunning for much less money. It IS gorgeous and your beautiful girl DOES look amazing on it though.
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Hi Vonnie – I think you look lovely in the photo! As for the chaise – yes it’s lovely …. but…. that’s an awful lot of money for something they will soon outgrow. I would buy/make them big bean bags for their room … love, Anne
That is an incredibly adorable picture of Greer in the wrap thing. They’re all lovely wee things. x