Back in the summer, I bought a wooden thing-a-ma-jig from my godmother's garage sale. It was stained dark, we thought it came off a pump organ or china cabinet or something cool. She said she got it planning to do something fun with it and it never happened. So it came home with me, got several coats of bright yellow paint, and voila... a new headboard. The mirror came with it and has the loveliest beveled edges. Sweet dreams!