After nearly twenty years I replaced the last light switch. It had always wiggled loosely a little but it always worked. And of course, there was this cute switch cover which I don’t even think about most days, the one from my daughter’s room.
In what is now the “purple” room, I’d once gone hog wild making a little girl’s dreams come true. I purchased a fun bunk bed with built in desk and dresser. I pasted glowing star stickers on the ceiling. I found fun lamps and lights to make the room glow. And I purchased this cute little cat light switch cover. I’ll never forget her face when she first walk into her first real bedroom.
I haven’t seen or heard from her in over a decade. I won’t go in the details only to say, I stepped up when I didn’t have to, when most people never would have, and while I wouldn’t have given up my time with her for the world, the price was a high one.
I no longer have an old school light switch this plate will cover but it will remain in a place of honor and love in the “green” room.
Take care,
…asm…