Coming up the stairs from the basement, Josie had a huge grin on her face.  Despite the dust and cobwebs, she looked radiant.  "I love this place.  There's all sorts of junk we're gonna have to go through down there...papers and stuff, but I so want the basement."<br/><br/>The youngest of the Callaway sisters fairly bounced into the kitchen and peered into the grocery sacks.  "Dani...did you find some<em>real</em>food?  Or maybe some stuff for lemonade..."  Josie was rambling, which was normal with her bubbly self, her mind still whirling over what she needed and wanted to do with the basement after they cleaned out all the old junk.<br/><br/>She'd uncovered years' worth of boxes of tax records and letters of their grandmother's, set in neat rows on top of area rugs covering a smooth wood floor...perfect for a practice studio.  With a room much the same as the common area in the basement, she figured she'd clean it all out, install mirrors on the common room's wall, and make her claim of it.  That way she'd be out of everyone's way and have some privacy to herself.  Besides, it had a great view of the forest from the room...and she supposed she could make a reading area for anyone that wanted to use it.  The place had a lot of potential, and she liked it's character.<br/><br/>She just couldn't wait to get settled.