So far, I have not regretted a single purchase I've made from the business savvy Swedes. Except one. And even that one isn't their fault.
It's the Novogratz' fault. (Is that how you make that name possessive? I need to check my grammar book. But not right now. Maybe later. Or not. You might have to just deal with it.)
I'm not a dish set kind of girl. Matching plates, cups and saucers in a lovely ivy design? Not my thing, but we needed new plates and bowls desperately. I think we were using my husband's stuff from when he moved out on his own in 1996 and took all the hand-me-down's he could get. I'm also pretty sure we only had enough for like, four people. Maybe five if one was okay with using a rogue salad plate.
I decided the only way to go was white. Then I could buy anything that tickled my fancy, as long as it was white, and everything would coordinate without being matchy-matchy. So, off we went to Ikea and bought dinner plates, salad plates and bowls for twelve people. It was glorious and I loved the clean look of all white everything. Life was good.
Then, I caught an episode featuring the Novogratz family on HGTV and it ruined everything.
In this particular episode, the family was at home getting ready for dinner. One of the kids opened a drawer and pulled out their dinner plates. I had instant buyers remorse.
Their dishes were different. Each and every plate was a beautiful, unique design. Nothing matched, yet somehow it worked perfectly.
I've thought about that show ever since and recently, decided I was being stupid. I can find a new family for my white dishes. Life is too short.
So last week, I started my collection.
I found them all at the thrift store down the street and only paid $4 for all three. It's going to take a while, but I think it's going to be a fun process. I'll keep you posted!