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One day, I suddenly came to my senses and realized that the center of our home was shifting from me to my 'child.' The living room, the master bedroom, and even a corner of the kitchen are filled with traces of my child. I used to vow to live a minimalist life no matter what, but I don't know why there is no end to buying things for my child. However, I have established one standard that I cannot compromise on: the materials must be good, and it must not affect the temperature of our home. Since these are items my child touches and even puts in their mouth all day long, I meticulously scrutinize every detail, from the finishing materials to the types of wood used. Looking at the play space I carefully selected makes me feel incredibly proud. A space filled with warm colors that are easy on the eyes. Even though the house might be a bit cluttered with my child's belongings, I feel like the pure energy radiating from within brightens up the entire home. Seeing how my lips curl up automatically when I see the adorable educational toys, even after sighing at the messy living room, I guess I can't help being a doting mom. The white version of the chalkboard definitely seems to make the room look bright and cheerful. I'll try bringing the black version next time too.🧤 #HouseWeLiveTogether #콘수프기록집