Operation: Move Kids Into Their Own Rooms is now complete. Ish. I mean, their stuff is separated, and they sleep in their respective spaces at night, but Rosie’s room has a giant gaping hole of emptiness where Noah’s bed once was, and Noah’s room has a giant heaping mess where his non-existent toy shelf should be. However, after a Twitter-friend (Twittereind?) sent me this link, I did at least add a little sumpin’ sumpin’ to the wall to jazz it up a wee bit. (And by “I” I mean L totally did all the work. But I painted.)
By the way, The Very Cranky Bear=best book ever, especially when Rosie acts out the main role. My goal is to get her performance of the cave scene on video. Stay tuned.
Still can’t cut that hair, man. I mean, good grief.
I wish this chair lived here, but alas, it is betrothed to the living room. This corner in actuality remains a giant gaping hole of Noahlessness.
Gah, little kids in chairs reading big books. I dig.
Also, there’s this. (P.S. I adore this girl.)