Well, my room from the age of 10. And not all of it, just the loft.
This was the best angle I could get from the front of my room.
here's the entrance
Decidedly easier when I was ten.
View from through the looking glass.
It's now jam packed with American Girl Dolls, stuffed animals, kids books, Polly Pockets and Barbies. Mostly in boxes.
Then looking back down into my room.
My dad designed our house and he gave my brother and I loft spaces. Pretty sweet, really. Even though I took some bad rushed photos and didn't clean anything up.
Yeah, I had a large collection. Santa loved me, or something.
Molly was always my favorite though.
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