always bringing the funny, and rearranging things - I'm good at rearranging things
I cleaned up the cabinets. There were lots of expired crackers. For example.
I was tired of looking at the ice cream machine.
Youngest got in on the act.
It's not world peace or anything, but I de-bookcased one end of our room.
And bookcased up the other end.
I spy, with my little eye...a wooden cow that was Oldest's when he was a baby...my Play-Doh set from BlogHer, my favorite monkey, Middle's musical penguin, all my jewelry.
Hey! C'mon over and rob us!
That's OX. Relaxing on our bed. (The special edition all-black OX.)(From Ebay in the UK.)
Youngest's room continues to be a Fortress Of Solitude. Which is good because Youngest is a deep thinker. Oldest's room is gorgeous too, of late, but I am not responsible for its wonderfulness so I don't have any photos.
Isn't it nice to see Totoro in the corner?
Look at this great tableau I've put together downstairs -
it combines the beauty of the modern world with antiques. And Crappe.