The guest bedroom. It’s where I put the antique desk and bedside table I inherited from my grandmother, the piano I inherited from my grandfather, the music cabinet I inherited from my mother, my favorite patchwork quilt, and much of my favorite artwork. It’s the prettiest room in the house.
Cyranny's Cove 
The kitchen of course. I think it’s pretty obvious why. 🙂
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Family room, it where I relax
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My bedroom, which I’ve made into a sanctuary with photos and art…
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The guest bedroom. It’s where I put the antique desk and bedside table I inherited from my grandmother, the piano I inherited from my grandfather, the music cabinet I inherited from my mother, my favorite patchwork quilt, and much of my favorite artwork. It’s the prettiest room in the house.
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My bedroom, where I can sleep, nap, or engage in “other” activities.
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The bedroom. It’s where things happen – sleep (six hours if I’m lucky), dreams, creative thinking and memories and moments!
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https://paperkutzs.com/2021/05/22/cyrannys-quickie-82/
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