"I want to live in a treehouse."
This was the beginning of an argument with my dad. I was 5 and adamant that I was ready to move away from home or to the tree at the bottom of the garden at least. He reasoned with me that the tree just wasn't the right kind of tree for building a house and sleeping in, that it was much more comfy inside our home and I believed him. But I am taking it back right now.
Sorry, Dad.There's nothing you can do, I'm in love. In love with the simplicity of the decor and all the natural light. Just look at those windows will you!
I think I could cope with that.