We spent the last couple days getting the house "picture ready" so we could put it on the market. I'm looking out the window of Birdie's room and I see a "for sale" sign on our front lawn. It makes me sadder than I thought it would. The thing I'm most bummed about leaving is this room. It's perfect. I love being in here with my little girl and she loves it too. I look around and I see all the time and effort and planning and hoping and dreaming that went into this space and... yeah. There's going to be one sad mommy the day I pack this room up.