A few years ago - I inherited a couch. It came as a big surprise.
Apparently many years ago when visiting this friend -
I had mentioned how neat I thought her 'couch' was.
It was unique with no sides or back in the most
wonderful brocade fabric.
I barely remember that conversation - but she remembered.
She contracted cancer and decided she wanted me to have her
'studio couch' upon her death. Oh my -how does one accept such a gift?
We weren't even related.
But she had the unique gift of giving - and accept her gift I did.
I moved it to my 'overflow' room. A room that had
just become empty because my daughter moved out.
It's my 'play' room - and inventory storage room.
And although not properly decorated -
I'm going to give you a tour anyway.
The music stand is my daughter's; waiting for her to
reclaim it when she has the space...
The
crib was a too good a deal to pass up ($25 I think).
And after I
worked so hard to find a mattress for it and cover it -
I'm having
trouble parting with it - so here it is...
More treasures and leftovers from other rooms reside in the corner...
There are actually 2 rooms here - but one will do for today...
The dress belonged to my grandmother - her wedding dress.
I never knew her, nor did my mother - but maybe I'll
save that story for another post...
A few more goodies reside in the dormer...
...and we're back to the studio couch niche.
And guess what?
Just yesterday - for the first time - someone slept on my little couch.
And they liked it! I can't tell you how good that felt.
Maybe my storage room can be a guest room too!
After all - memories live here - good memories.
And I'm thinking
that's what makes a room after all. Blessings to you!~Joyce