"I don't like my room, Mommy"
is how it began.
The three year old suddenly realized
that her room wasn't pink,
so she doesn't like it.
She crawls in our bed at night,
because her room isn't pink.
I didn't feel like painting,
so we made a new bunting together instead:
I let her pick out her own fabrics...
I think she did a really great job!
...and now she stays in her own room to sleep.