The downstairs bathroom has a shower stall. I don't think anyone has actually showered in it yet, but it's nice to have. A couple of weeks ago I started finding piles of Norah's clothes in there. She would apparently pick out an outfit upstairs in her room, walk downstairs to the spare bathroom, and get dressed in the shower stall. Then she would leave her nightgown and hanger wadded up in a corner of the shower. She told me it was her changing room and getting dressed in there made her feel mysterious.
I need to put a laundry basket in there.