So it is that time of year again when I am ready to move, but we won't ever move from this house - of that I am certain. So instead, we play musical bedrooms.
We have moved beds and hauled dressers, gone through clothes and thinned out the toys (how do those things multiply? I swear I never buy any). And now, we are painting. Spielberg has this cool, crazy idea to put a skyline up on his wall. The first couple of layers are up and we'll start the buildings tomorrow.
I've painted the primer over the lighthouse in Ty's old room which feels something akin to blasphemy. Next up, turquoise.
Blogger is being funny, so I can't post any pictures. Maybe tomorrow?
