Books in the entryway.
Books in the living room.
Books in the lower level.
Books line the walls of my garret office.
True, we still have room to grow. The shelves in the snuggery are not yet full. Perhaps these shelves would meet greater approval from the home decor magazines.
The point is that we are a family of readers. And this is a house of books and art. And readers. And love.
|Granddaughter Maren on the day we moved into this house.|
|Grandson Peter making himself totally at home recently.|
How do you describe your house? How do you make room for what you love? I would love to know.