I've lived with just one mirror for years until my eldest sister came to visit and  commented how our home has no mirror at all (she means a big or full length mirror). The only mirror we had was that of the bathroom's which was the  medicine cabinet's mirror that allows you to see your reflection from the  chest and up. For her sake, I got a full length one that I attached at the back of our bathroom door. That was not enough, she also suggested that I get a mirror to put on a small space over the kitchen sink. She said that if I should be doing chores in the kitchen, and the doorbell rings, I could first take a look at myself in the mirror before answering the door. That really amused me. Actually, she is a girly-girl, and before she goes out to the world she  makes sure she is all put together. I am exactly the opposite. I can actually jump out of the shower, dress up and go wherever without combing my hair. I always say that by the time I get to where I am going, my very straight fine hair will have dried and hanging in its place.

At this point in my life, I am the owner of five big mirrors (excluding the one already hanging in the batroom door)h. Two, I picked up from the streets which I  stationed in the garden, another two vintage mirrors I  bought from the flea market (pictured below), and one from  Big Lots.

I don't spend a lot of time looking at them...but they do help make our little house look  a little bigger.

Soon I will be painting these vintage mirrors white, thus the tape around the frames

forgive the mismatched jammies

these fans are now in exile at the Poconos. Steve once threatened to cut their wires off as the  encasement  are not safe for  wandering  (little) hands.  They have actually caught two big hands from two different people leaving a nick on each.  But these fans are adorable and they work so well in spite of their age.

Depression Cookie Jars...these have a few chips that's why I got them for a really good bargain