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When I was a little girl I had a window seat in my bedroom. I grew up in an old craftsman home in Redlands, California. The house was full of built-ins that gave the house a little more character than most - plus they were great companions for hind and go seek. I remember months would go by, I would open my window seat ( it was the old kind, the top would flip up) I would find treasures that I had completely forgotten about. I can still remember the smell of the old wood and dust.
Here are some chic window seats to inspire you!