The coolest thing about our old house is that we have a lot of secret doors that lead to little hideaways. We have bookshelves and walls and half doors that open into attic space. It's a hide and seek heaven for the kids. But this... this tiny door in our kitchen has mysteriously appeared recently, and we don't know where it leads. A new resident perhaps? My youngest is convinced it's our elf—Pluto. Hmmm. Maybe so!
