I wish I didn’t have to sleep in my parents’ room. I mean, they don’t make me or anything, but I always end up there. I have my own room down the hall. Mom calls it lavender but it’s really purple. I got to redo it after my brother moved into a bigger room. And I have this way cool mural on the wall with ballerinas and mermaids and an awesome quilt on my bed with a picture of Ariel on it. She’s so beautiful. I want to look like her when I grow up. And I have this giant dollhouse for my Barbies that my mom got me. Oh – and my lamp is really cool cuz my gran gave it to me. When it heats up this lava stuff gets big and grows. She said she had one like it when she was a kid.
So I love my room and I always start out sleeping in it…..
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- Written by: Joyce Storey