Mar 8, 2012 11:20 AM
Sometimes we're just poking along here at work (or down the street, or through our mail) and we see something that is so delightful and desirable and new and clever that we smack a big old mental sticky note on it to remind us to share it with you. And sometimes the exact opposite of that happens. Welcome to Doubtblush.
In another life, we have wealth beyond our wildest dreams and we stay home eating bonbons in Beverly Hills or hop our private jet to Lake Como for a few days. And even in that life, you couldn't get us to spend $38,000 on a playhouse for our daughter. Sophie's Magical Windmill Playhouse ($38,000) better come with a private chef, babysitter and teacher for that outrageous price. It doesn't. You know what its big selling point is? A reading loft, and of course, the windmill. Perfect for your little Don Quixote.