As a girl I spent many summer days with my cousins, and neighbours playing in our very own playhouse, or “cobby house” as we called it. My Grandmother converted an old garden shed into a pint-size house complete with a kitchen, table, chairs, and a daybed. We loved that only kids could fit in the wee little door, and that we had a special hideaway to call our own. This year Cela, and Remi got their own playhouse. There’s came in a box from Costco, and lacks a special handmade-by-Grandma-story, but the sentiment remains, lol.