A trip to Vancouver

Once Upon a Time.

Then, circa 2008, complete with a little Willis to cuddle up with

Now, circa yesterday afternoon, complete with a Willis monster hiding in his fort.
Once upon a time I had a bedroom that was cozy and a place I could retreat to for relaxation. That is not so much the case anymore.  Everything screams PRESCHOOLER LIVES HERE, from the bed fort to the hand prints on the mirror.
And even though it is now less a place of calm, I wouldn't change it for the world. I've embraced the chaotic mess that my life now is.
And you know what?  I'm even going to sleep in that  play fort tonight.