A couple weeks ago, I decided it would be more practical to have the middle sized bedroom be the sewing room and the smallest bedroom be the guest room. My wonderful hubby rolled his eyes a bit (this is the fourth time I have moved the sewing room since we bought the house a year and a half ago). Then, indulgent man that he is, gathered his tools and said, “Where do I start?” Another reason why I love him so much.
Here is the old guest room:
Here is the new guest room:
Not much difference, right? The room is a bit smaller, but there is plenty of space to walk around the bed. I didn’t hang that elephant picture. I am hoping that leaving the wall bare will encourage me to finish the little red paisley quilt I made to go above the bed sooner.
This room also has a nice built in bookcase that will continue to hold my quilting/sewing/embroidery/craft books as well as magazines, boxes of photos, albums, stuffed animals, and little knick knacks.