Roots

In this household, setting down roots in a new apartment invariably means the scattering of toys, of evidence that we are in fact a home led by a small, iron-fisted ruler.  After a few nights of adjustment, tears, prolonged back-rubbing before bedtime (and that was just for the parents), it seems that we are easing into things around here, at least on the toddler front.  And therefore the powerful spread of Stuff begins. Note: this will not the be the most aesthetically pleasing set of pictures, but what can you do? Real life is not always pretty.