Welcome to the guest room at the rock house, aka The Bird Room
I have 3 brothers and one younger sister. When she was little she annoyed the heck out of me at times. Mostly because she often dissapeared when it was time to do dishes or wanted to play Barbies with me and my friends. One time I had a friend over and she cried to sleep with me. So I let her...only I made her sleep on the floor beside the bed. And she did. And while I have forgiven myself for being such a meanie to her, I think about it sometimes and how those we love the most we treat the ugliest.
But in this house...this is her room. It's my mother's room although she will never come visit, and it is most certainly my grandmother's room, but since she's in heaven...I just filled it with her things and know that she is alive in all that is there.
And lest you get too impressed with the soft and inviting ambiance of this room....take a look at the bathroom below that goes along with it.
YIKES! Not to worry though...I have big plans for it too! Soon I hope!