In Your Room
After having a little Katrina and the Waves YouTube dance party and then getting some laundry out of the dryer, I had this great idea that I hadn't had before. It's such a good idea I couldn't believe I hadn't thought of it! I wanted to blog about all the rooms that I have called "mine" throughout the years! The first room I remember was in my parent's little farmhouse northeast of the village known as Paradise, Kansas. My room was right next to theirs, it had a double window on the western wall, wood paneling on the walls, and a short pile carpet that had sort of art deco-lite geometric patterns with reds, blacks, yellows and other colors I think. By this time, my little brother Brandon was born and we had bunk beds. I often imagined that I saw faces, objects and scenes in the patterns on the paneled walls. Remember this room cause it comes up a few more times! Sometime when I was four or five, I decided I wanted to grow up and have my own room. My da...