The breezeway is full of stuff I’ve been meaning to get to.
Some new shelves
Chalks and bubbles
Toys and board games for fun family game nights
I’ll get to it.
To the organizing and shelf building
I have the set up in my head.
Th kind with cubbies on the bottom
One with a few cushions warmed by the sunlight
The other bare under the chalkboard hung on the wall
And then shelves will fill the rest of the space
I’ll fill them with books
This will be our space. The place we go for peace and reminders of our inner child.
I’ll build this space