Little House in the Woods

by Chloe B

The baroque-esque florals that were featured in our digital catalogue

Warm fuzz of shows turned classics

Adolescence's epilogue

Anne Hathaway and spider man were our babysitters

Dollhouse, dinosaurs, puzzles and Lincoln logs

Crashed from midday jitters

Granny square blankets pilled from love

L-shaped sofas

Adults exclusive club

Uneven cheese slices and pinot, morning mimosas

Ikeas north star dangled above

Yahtzee games were good in small doses

I spy a rocking chair, Fireplace, and toy trains in a tub

Over - dyed antique Turkish rugs

ladybug shells scattered on the oak

Stench of mothbells make you choke

The pullout bed in case we got scared, was always made up

Watching, waiting, pushing as Jessie's pateince developed

Dad who always lost made up the best jokes

Early wake ups whining, jumping, and face pokes

Cold feet

Stubbed feet

Were how in the mornings in our little house in the woods, we arose