The Legos are already gone from the bedroom shelves- how did that happen?? I miss them. I miss the baby decor, too, that disappeared long before the Legos did. And I will one day also miss the mess of other assorted trinkets that 11 year old boys love. The mess makes me smile(sometimes). The wall letters that make up their names, that are all askew from being knocked down by energetic boys, make me smile, too- they've had those since they were born. I wonder when they'll outgrow those, too?