From the Editor
This is a saying that captured the attention of Nesting With Grace blogger Brooke Christen, whose home appears on our cover, below, and on pages 14–23. And it’s a sentiment I can personally testify to. I grew up in a cozy ranch house, where I shared a bedroom with my older sister. My parents built the house and took great pride in decorating it in 1980s style—think pink shag carpeting, a built-in sofa, oak cabinets, tile countertops, and those fuzzy toilet-seat covers. By today’s standards, the house would be considered small, but for our family of five it felt just right. We had room to explore, but we never felt overwhelmed by space. Fast-forward several years, and my parents decided that we needed more room. They bought a bigger house on…