Dakota’s Hideout
After many hours scouring flea market, she finally had her room the way she liked it. The authentic ‘on air’ light was a true find. And that vintage dresser, What a steal! Once she’d strung up the lights and stocked her shelves, it finally began to feel like home. Most kids her age would be mortified to sleep in a shed. But Dakota wasn’t easily swayed. She took the opportunity head on, for the first time in her life she didn’t have to share her room. And she even had her own (semi) private en-suite.Â
This would do just fine.Â












