Did you have a playhouse when you were a kid? A fort? A hideout? We did not but we saw them in magazines, at friends houses, on TV. Luckily I married a man that can take whatever random thing I have in my head and make it a reality. It started with a dream....A dream of a playhouse for our then 2 year old. A place where she could play while we hung out at the fire pit. A place where she could entertain friends or stuffed animals. Where she could let her imagination run wild (and do it outside).
It started like this:
and then turned into this process with the help of friends and family:
Well done Frenchie!
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