There’s no place like…

I’ve been housesitting for my parents this week, and while I love the quality time with my brothers and the generously stocked pantry, I can’t help missing my own little haven in Sellwood….

I miss my desk and my new window and my records on the wall…

I miss my huge dresser and all my clothes and my banjo and my letters and numbers collection

But most of all I miss my bed! Doesn’t it look fluffy and inviting? Can’t wait to dive back into it later this week.