Once upon a time my living room was cluttered with baby toys and toddlers:

I spy a baby swing, bouncer, toys galore, baby blanket, and a toddler

My children were asking for Tubby Toast for lunch, and I was clicking through Barny fast enough so the kids would not hear that it was on.








Today my living room is cluttered with:

electronics and tools

 And, my children are singing something that goes like this:  "ABCDEFG, Barney is my enemy ..." and then there is something about Telly Tubbies.  I am officially out of small childhood.  And, despite that those tiny screws will probably kill my sweeper, I'm loving this new stage.