Then, I glanced up and couldn’t believe what I saw: wooden slats, crumpled bedsheets, and the underside of a mattress. It was so boring. And Ugly! How could I have I missed this? It looked like the inside of a packing crate! Why couldn’t it be colorful and alive like the rest of the room? I looked down at the beautifully illustrated storybook we were reading and realized I held the answer in my hands.
And that’s how Underbunks was born.




