Thursday, August 30, 2012
I spent half of my childhood making cubby houses. On rainy days it would be a blanket over the dining table and in summer it was under the house...surprise, surprise - I ended up an interior designer! Mind you my cubby houses never looked as good as this one. They were more on the creative side with wooden crates for makeshift furniture and hand me down cushions and blankets for soft furnishings. It was full of spiders cobwebs with a dirt floor but boy did I have some fun fixing it all up!