When I was little, my great-grandmother's house had spare bedrooms with sloped ceilings. When we'd spend the night, I felt like I was crawling into a little nook all for myself as I climbed into bed. Something about them is just so familiar and cozy, don't you think?
(All photos via ApartmentTherapy)
In my little bed with the quilt in the upstairs bedroom!
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