The ribbon appeared. That's right. In my ribbon box...where I did not ever look.
These things happen to the most organized.
(no age comments please)
Now the scarves are all hung behind the mirror with care.
In case anyone (besides Jake) is waiting on the edge of their seats to see Room Number Four, I apologize. A key piece of furniture for the redo is in that room with the load of furniture in front of it. Hopefully, soon I will have a basement storage room to move all that stuff into and Jake's room can get done!