"And Now, I Have the Comforter..."

  (for explanation, see October post entitled, "And Now, I Am the Master...")

The all mighty "Star Wars Bed."

                                                                        

                            




The scary Stormtrooper lamp.

The kid hasn't stopped smiling (and he hasn't been in MY bed) since we put the thing together. The headboard was one side of his crib so it's sorta magical that his crib became the toddler bed and then this, the for real, "big boy bed."

And, suddenly...

... Middle Child's room became "the" place to be.

He and Wild Child disappear into it often

(Even Daddy has

been known to visit every now and then.)