The tree house featured in my newest upcoming book, GIRL OF MINE, is inspired by an actual tree house that my father built on his property. It is AMAZING!
On occasion my parents let friends use their property for a wedding reception. The bride climbs to the top and throws her bouquet from the highest level.
Even as an adult, the tree house calls to me and brings out my inner child. I want to spend hours wandering the many levels while imagining grand adventures in my head.
When my siblings and I were young, my Dad promised to build us a play house. He had impressive plans for making it into a storybook cottage, similar to what Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs lived in.
Time passed, life interfered, and the play house was never built.
Then the play house was going to make an appearance for my children, his grandchildren.
But, alas, it wasn't meant to be.
Now my children have children. My father is retired and lives on property. He still has plans to build the play house.
The tree house took precedence, however, and was created by my father and one of his grandchildren.
I think he has more than redeemed himself over the play house promise, wouldn't you agree?
Now my grandchildren have an AMAZING place to play when they visit.
(And my adult children . . . and me! Let's face it, you're never too old to enjoy an amazing tree house!)
Good job, Dad. Good job!
And now, the tree house has made its way into one of my books.
It has made an impression on me, no doubt!
You might even say Jill and Luke fall in love in the tree house.
It's a great place for a budding romance.
GIRL OF MINE . . . COMING SOON