After tweaking my crockpot just right for another night, I (again) started to daydream about my pantry in the basement. You know…the one I don’t have.
When we first built this place, I anticipated the space under the basement stairs would turn into one of these.
Well, it’s been 5 years. If we wait much longer, I’ll have to build this for my grandchildren. Then, my friend did something similar to this in her stairwell, and I fell in love. Fell. in. love.
There’s always the basket option. Very pretty, but let’s remember. I fell in love. I can’t necessarily cheat on the drawers at this point.
I considered this for a moment. Then I realized I don’t drink. Well, not enough to actually use it. I would just feel cool to pull it out, only to realize it’d be stocked with juice boxes and pop.
Back to the crockpot. If I turn the handles 7/8″ and raise the pan next to it at a 48 degree angle, it fits just fine. But wouldn’t it look better in something like this? Noticing their crockpot yet? Don’t get me started on the platters! Pure genius.