Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Playroom

It's funny how things work when you have a child. As many of you know, we recently moved. Well, our last house looked like a bunch of baby roommates occupied it. I don't necessarily like the statement but I've heard people refer to their house as if someone barfed toys everywhere. That's pretty much what our house looked like.

It's funny how things work when you have a child. Two out of three bedrooms at our new house belong to Everett.

We compromised with him that he could have his own playroom as long as Mom and Dad had their living room back, dining room, and kitchen back. It was a good deal for all parties involved.

{He still has a few more boxes of toys too.}