We have a family bathroom, and an en suit in our bedroom. It's small, but it's mine. I took it over big time when the shaving really got going, new cabinet, shelf and towel set. All of a sudden I'm getting it in the neck from the good lady, saying " your taking over. Where's room for my stuff?" Well I reminded her we brought this house over a year ago, and you never had anything in here. Now I want it, you're complaining. ( obviously I was feeling very brave). Let's just say it is now commonly referred to as ' my bathroom ' by me and ' your bathroom' by her. When my babies start to get a bit bigger I'm sure it will change. But for now. It's my own little retreat.