My Aunt Reta has an idyllic little cabin in her Minnesota back yard that my cousin and I used to play in when we were young. It went from kitchen play set toys to New Kids posters on the walls, and then was slowly demoted to storage for the outdoor Christmas decorations.
My kids discovered it last summer, but it was sadly full of bees. Yikes.
But, a couple of weeks ago, they gave it a good, warm welcome back to the world of pretend and play and children.
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