My Dad built her a playhouse a couple of years ago, and while it's always been very special to her, this year I've seen her begin to truly appreciate being able to "make it home". It's her own space, and I really don't give her any rules or boundaries. She's free to create and display anything she wants in that space. She can make as big of a mess as she wants as long as she cleans it up when she's done...and the cleanup is all part of the fun.
She sweeps her floors and drags a bucket of soapy water out to wash her dishes. I love seeing her rugs "hanging out" on the swingset.
She makes her way around the yard finding various "greens" to cook with...
Care for salad?

Occasionally, she'll invite us over for supper or tea.
If it's chilly outside, there will be a fire in the stove:
When this playhouse arrived in our yard, I really hoped it would be put to good use--especially since it dominates the view from our back windows! But I can see now that it will not be wasted on Beth Marie. She loves to have her own little place to entertain friends and have the freedom to develop her own style of homemaking and hospitality. In the years to come, I can see this little place becoming her own quiet retreat where she and her friends will get away together.
I'm thinking this loft will hear lots of secrets...
Hmm. Scary thought!
2 comments:
I do love what she's done with the place! Um, is it bad that her play house is better decorated than my house house? Maybe I should have her over for some decorating ideas... ;)
:-) I do love that she has her own little space where I can honestly say that I don't care what she wants to do with it. It gives her total freedom to practice and learn without a concerned mother looking over her shoulder. She'll get lots of experience painting and sewing and decorating and redecorating. I'm hoping it will grow with her... Maybe she can have you for "tea" and "cakes" (watch your teeth on those) one of these days and discuss decorating ideas. ;-)
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