[Redbane]

Verna chuckled softly, "Hon its the lighting. One wall look different because it has natural lighting and the others have artificial light," she turned to the crib, a family heirloom passed down to her from her late mother, "if you want I could call up my brother, I can't move the crib on my own... and you're in no state for heavy lifting," she crossed the room to take his hands and kiss them softly, "The toys we can manage at the very least,"