There are bits of family which defy description. I do not mean that metaphorically. They know you are trying and they will resist.


/bĕdˈro͞omˌ, -ro͝om/ bed·room

Uphill from the rose garden, further from root vegetables, a house is a house is a house. And carrots are thorns that stick where they're put. Other things are less obviously pinnately compound.