What, mommy wants to go back through the whole Ikea again just in case she missed something? Much longer and my first word is going to be Ponang. We lost Daddy after the second time through. I think he's asleep in the kids section with a stash of cinnamon buns to keep him alive until we come back. Mommy however, just shakes from excitement and talks alot about accessories and repainting the house. Unfortunately, I can't get these straps undone so I can climb on top of a beech veneer bunk bed with matching mass produced carpet, chair and desk, and call for an airlift.