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Where It All Started: A Murphy Bed, Two Sisters, and a Whole Lot of Dance Parties and Late Night Giggling Growing up in Dallas in the 80s, we all lived in modest one-story ranch houses, and most of us had twin beds. A sleepover meant hauling your Strawberry Shortcake sleeping bag over to a friend's house and throwing it on the shag carpet floor. That was the whole production — until my best friend Michelle's parents renovated the area over their garage. It wasn't a bedroom. I

Here's what I've learned designing A LOT of primary suites: a primary bathroom is where your day quietly begins and where it exhales at the end. A space so beautiful you want to linger — morning coffee in hand, talking with your spouse while you get ready, or sinking into a slow bath with the music low, letting the day go. It's the details that make that possible. Two water closets, so no one ever has to share and the quiet luxury of a TOTO toilet with heated seats, because a