I red somewhere in a magazine about a family who has a treehouse in their garden. In summer they often sleep all together underneath the stars with a big pile of cushions and blankets. This sounds so wonderful. It reminds me of when I was a child and I took every opportunity to sleep outside in a tent, a camp or sometimes even in a hammock, preferably with our bunnies, cat or dog by my side.
I am dreaming about someday having a big garden with a treehouse in the orchard where our family can spend the starry nights in. (Yes, and in my dreamlife I would have three children too)