Op,
Having second hand furniture is very much the done thing in some circles!
Having second hand furniture does not equate to it not being nice.
One man's meat is another man's poison.
When I was at school there was tons of snobbery and bitching about each others houses! My house was most certainly the most eccentric one, think hole in ceiling ( to the sky), wooden pallet's with chairs on in the living room, ( so my dad could decide whether he wanted to raise the floor or not!!!) Lurid green bedroom carpet, tufted, threadbare from the 70's...a dead fox in our garage carefully picked up from the road side by dear father....
There was lots of comments directed to our house, but you know what, people still loved coming, because it was relaxed, it was fun and it was interesting and my parents loved my friends like I did, and they were social and welcoming.
I think our home was also quite the eye opener to those from stricter homes....
Maybe if you are ashamed of your home your dd is picking up on it....seeing how other people live on sleep overs and such is a great way to learn about life and the girl who made that comment, may one day think, you know i was rude about that house and now i feel so awful because they were so welcoming....
REDLONDON no daily showers.
"worst house I've ever been in was the cleanest"
Oh my goodness, this is so true.
The worst house I have ever step foot in was the cleanist. I felt sweaty, un comfortable, un welcome, you could not have a cup of tea without mine host, watching you like a hawk over where you put your cup, once finished whipped away, un sure which loo to use, scared to put finger print on silver loo flush! I used to polish the soap dish and dry the soap after using it, then replace the little fake flower on top! HIDEOUS.