Where memories are born

Oh such longing... to be young again and be lost in the world of stories and dreams and hugs and cuddles. To never think too much or too little, to never be bound by rules and society. To dress up in summer frocks and pigtails, to play and ponder over dolls and doll houses. Of swans and stars and little candy jars, brothers and sisters and feet without long heels and blisters!
To just be.
To wanting it all back that's lost in those precious memories of a childhood. :)

A lovely girls' room is more than just a room after all...

Which one's your favorite??