When I was a kid, my dad had this thing called a “tiny room”.
It was an enormous space with an attached kitchen and dining area.
My dad always had these tiny rooms that were basically tiny spaces, so it was always a challenge to find a place where you could put your kid in.
One day, while trying to find the perfect place for me to put my 3 year old son, I happened to run into a room that was already a little bit full of little kids.
My little girl’s room was completely filled with little kids, and we were able to get her a tiny space that fit perfectly with the rest of the house.
As we went back and forth on what kind of space to put her in, she started making some noise.
She was like, “Dad, this room has no furniture!”
I was like “Oh!
That’s the room I’m going to have!
I can use that for my room, too!”
And then I started building her a little room with the little spaces.
Then it turned out that I could make her a giant room with a little space that would fit her room.