We were lucky enough to be able to buy our first house last summer. After being crammed into a little apartment for 7 years, which was worth it because the trade-off was I got to be a stay at home mom, it has been a whole new world of quality family time. A lot of it has been spent in the attic. We had it converted into a playroom for the kids and a music room for my husband (he is a good sharer though). Links to before posts: 1 & 2
And my little blur of motion going down those same stairs.
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This is the building zone. Blocks, games, people, etc. Go ahead and say it, I’ve heard it before. I don’t feel like my kids have an excessive amount of toys and I will proudly tell you that most of them are craigslisted, freecycled or thrifted. A bit defensive, perhaps. 🙂
The book area over there behind the rubber ducky collection. Okay, you have me here. It IS excessive. The boy loves his rubber duckies, what can I say?!
Dress up and dramatic play area.
This is the playmat area. Our hope was to leave a big blank space that the kids could manipulate and rearrange as the game and their creativity dictated. Also we wanted a place they could get their energy out in the winter. Here they are this morning, building a house out of the of the playmats I scored off Craigslist (I searched for about a year and got lucky one day last summer!).
And here are the little ones getting some of that energy out the other day.
Can’t type much, too nervous. Going to get an emergency root canal in an hour. Arrrrgh.