It wasn't hard for my Mom and Dad to decide how to decorate my room -- TIGERS EVERYWHERE!  My Mom found a very cool crib on the internet.  It fit in the corner of my room.  My Mom made my crib bedding, window dressing, and pillows.  My Grandma made me a matching blanket.

When I turned a year old, my Mom and Dad decided to buy me a new bedroom set and I started sleeping in my big-boy-bed soon after.  My crib is still in my room and gets used for time-out when I'm naughty.  I used to love being in my crib but that's the last place I want to be now!!

I soon decided that it was much more fun to sleep in my Mom and Dad's bed.  Actually, I think I've officially taken ownership so we'll call it MY BED!  I may reconsider if I ever decide that I'd like a little brother or sister -- ha!  You'd think a California King would be big enough for two adults and a little kid ... but not when I'm the kid!  I like to take up as much space as possible.  There's nothing better than waking up in the morning with my Mom to the right of me and my Dad to the left ... or my Mom near my head and my Dad at my feet ... or my Mom under my legs and my Dad on the floor.  You get the picture.  I've even fallen off the bed a time or two.  Believe it or not but my Mom and Dad just left me there.  I guess they thought it would be in their best interest if they ever wanted to get any rest!