Suddenly, I want to revert to eight years old. And not just because I don’t know how to be in grad school. Mostly because I finally found the family that I was threatening to run away to all those times my mom made me eat spinach.
These people, and this architect, are unequivocally, undoubtedly awesome. Dear future self: please find an architect who will build a mystery house for your adorable children and ‘soulful lab-mix’ rescue dog?