This summer when we moved Sarah Frances out of the main bedroom upstairs and into the side of the playroom, she moved from a full to a twin size bed. The only twin bedding we have is very, very boy-ish and would have been what we worked with had a grandmother not stepped in and offered to get her some new bedding. This thrilled the soul of our oldest, a very funky yet girly girl, who has lately been craving and begging for her "own." Own space. Own 1:1 time with us. Own stuff.
Pretty cool, huh? It's a one-of-a-kind! And here's a shot of them all from the middle of the "playroom."