The Ronald McDonald Room

So I couldn't resist...of course I'm gonna jinx myself by posting twice in one day, and I'll end up not posting again for a month, but I just need to express my love for first homes.

First homes that are 50% furnished by hand-me-downs and 40% by Craigslist...and the rest maybe from an actual store...that may be named Ikea and therefore doesn't reeeeaaallly count either.

"I think the word you're looking for is...anyways...."
(5 points if you can name that sitcom)

We have a Ronald McDonald room.  Earlier today we inherited a bed from my aunt, which I gladly accepted because we currently have two spare bedrooms that are serving as box and basket storage closets, and I do not foresee buying anything for them any time soon.  So yeah, picked it up today, and she passed on some sheets that she wouldn't be needing anymore either.  And this is what the room looks like now:

It's Ronald McDonald's bedrooms!!!

Maybe it's not as dramatic on a picture as it is when you walk in, but literally when you open the door all you can think of is hamburgers.  The gray at the foot of the bed is my attempt to make it look slightly less like mustard and ketchup, and more appealing...should someone need to stay over and not want to dream of Ronald...I folded it down for your viewing pleasure (you're welcome!