So..where does this door lead?

"So, where does this door lead?", I ask.   "Oh that door?  That's to the attic.  It's dusty, it's a real mess.  You don't wanna go up there", she says.  

Hmmm...now I have to open the door.  When I peek up the stairs, the smell of wood and dust brings me back to my childhood immediately.  The way the light was hitting the wooden floor.  I gasped.   "We HAVE to shoot up here!  Get up here!"   I know they thought I was nuts, but I didn't care, it was magical.  The light!!!!  "The attic…the attic…the attic…." I repeat in my head.  Who would've thought.  We grabbed a blanket, carried the kids upstairs and the dust was flying in the sunlight.  It was like watching a scene in a movie... ​

And these cuties….I can't even take it!!  Look at these little ones…my heart melts!