Where Children sleep

By James Mollison

I came across this book while blog surfing and it really made me think about my own bedroom growing up. I wasn't an only child but since my brother was 8 years older than me we never was that close.He moved to Florida when he was 16...I was lucky to have my own room ,  so I was kinda the only child growing up.  My room was my own special area where I would write , draw and use my imagination. My mom always knew I was in my room... kinda felt like I never left it unless I had to. 

 I was very blessed to have what i had compared to other children around the world. I think this book is a great wake up call for some spoiled unappreciative kids. Even those kids who are grateful, it is a good look into the lives of other children around the world... and how some barely have a mattress/couch to sleep on.