The part you see here is the entrance/patio, and you'll notice the embellishments which have been culled from different places in the room.
Second patio---we were big landowners |
Emma was showing me how to get into the fort, but not letting me in because I didn't know the password. I didn't know it because she wouldn't tell me until I paid her from the pile of common blue coins near the entrance
Buddha was watching over us all, even Dave squished up into the corner. By this time we had two patios, two bedrooms and a combination sleep/play room with snacks
An orphan child had been rescued, bundled up and put to sleep in a cushioned basket, with a hand-crocheted quilt on the paisley ground cover
Emma and her sock of many colours scooting down the hallway to the back bedrooms
Emma of the mysterious eyes |
Julia in her sleeping quarters with her iPod hidden |
Emma in hers |
Me on the paisley floor, Emma of the never-enough-space-too-much-hair equation |
beautiful storytelling - feel like I'm there with you all :)
ReplyDeleteThis is absolutely magical. Ah, grandkids can be so wonderful, It's so quiet here tonight without mine. The girls are getting more and more gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteLove it! Now I want to build a fort, too!
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ReplyDeleteWhat great fun!!!!!
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