When we moved into the new house, we gave the boys the option to each have their own room. I was so pleased when the oldest two (who shared a room in our previous home) did not want to be separated. I have many fond memories of laying in bed talking late into the evening with my sister in the room we shared growing up. I hope the boys have similar recollections someday. Keeping them together gave us a spare room to accommodate visiting family and friends. I couldn’t wait to work on the space. Our house house is loud
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