Jaxson and I are in desperate need of our own space in the master suite. Just this morning as I was getting ready, I had to nudge him out of the way not once, but twice. It was a passive-aggressive moment (caught on film), and I feel as if our relationship is suffering as a result:
So I'm thinking that my next estate must have his and her vanities. Kohler has a nice little set-up on their website (notice the small flat screen and coffee maker betwixt the two sinks):
It's entirely too masculine for my taste, but the inspiration (and privacy) is all there. Until we're ready to move . . . I guess I'll continue to wait patiently in line . . . to use my own sink.