I love this scene. I’ve missed this scene. Now with a designated space, it’s back.
The Art Room is conveniently down the hall from the playroom and my sewing counter. So technically, the girls and I could go for days without coming upstairs, except for food and seeing Bobby, that is.
One of the best parts of this room is that I only spent $68 on shelves (bought a piece of plywood that Lowes cut down for me) plus .44 cents on new bulletin board tacks total. No other cost. I’ve been saving peach jars for storing materials, asked for and received a children’s easel for Christmas (thanks, Mom Shiff) and other than that, repurposed bins and such for the room.
I guess it’s like the thrill that comes from cleaning someone else’s house: it dies once you return to your own house to clean.