That's right - I'm practically a grown up. Over the New Year I moved into my very own big girl bed and I am terribly terribly chuffed with myself. I adore the vintage, girly vibe of my Ikea bed and how I can climb in and out all by myself. Mummy loves that the decorative swirls also act as rails to stop me tumbling out during the night. The best bit? Mummy and Daddy can snuggle in with me if I have a nightmare.
