Mom and Dad's room; window facing south and closet. They had a huge four poster bed that was a good trampoline. The posts themselves had rounded tops about the size of a bowling ball; they could be removed and to this day I don't know how we got through our childhood without ever bonking each other on the head with one of those things. I think they rearranged the room once in 27 years; the furniture was heavy, chiseled directly out of petrified trees.
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Hee hee. So is my parents' bedroom set. What's up with that?
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