Pantry perfection

This is not my pantry.

It belongs to the hip and happenin’ couple over at emersonmade.

But oh, I wish it could be my pantry.

I would sit on the floor and just stare up in wonder at the perfectly organized shelves and the beautiful ingredients in their glass jars. My children would disorganize it daily.

But oh, it’s gorgeous.

I yearn to buy glass jars and bottles and pour everything into them. Forget the cardboard boxes and noisy plastic packaging. Wouldn’t it be fun to peruse these shelves to determine what healthy and fabulous feast you will create for dinner?

Except I wouldn’t.

This photo gives me false dreams and unrealistic goals.

I love it anyway.