5 dollar bucket that collects clothes until it is full and then they make their way to the closet.
I made the pillows out of daddy’s old shirts. This is wonderful for me in every way… free fabric and daddy is forced to clean out his closet. This is torture for him… a born saver and pack rat. He loves these pillows though… because he really didn’t have to see them go entirely.
So, there it is… one of my favorite rooms in the house. The best thing about it is seeing all 3 kids sleep in one room together each night. Bed time like this can be crazy sometimes… but there is something so sweet about it. Reminds me of the bedroom/nursery in the original Peter Pan. My girl, just like Wendy, will be devastated when she has to “grow-up” and move on to her own room. Good thing she has a couple more years…