The third bedroom is free of LEGO. This was a big moment because it means the room is ready for a baby. I suggested a LEGO crib, but my wife informed me that might be slightly uncomfortable.
Since we have not learned how to yet destroy matter, much of that LEGO has migrated to the second bedroom. And so begins the great LEGO shift, where bricks are shuttled around the house searching for a permanent home.
The MTT Federation, which has been silently mocking me since my 30th birthday, remains unbuilt. We have a date in August however and only one of us is coming out of that room intact.
Photo by myuibe.