In preparation for the entry of a new life into this brave new world, it has fallen on the Simians to ensure suitable accommodation for all occupants, both current and imminent.
Thus, with the new baby destined for the nursery (after the first few months bedside, so as to make the nursing gig easier on my wife), the spare room has had to be remodelled into a little boy's room for Declan. This spare room, aside from housing the occasional guest, also had enshrined within my valued Anakin Skywalker Force FX lightsabre. (Drives the dogs nuts when it flares to life.)
During the demolition phase of the room, I cast a heavy and heartfelt sigh as I removed the wall mounts and prepared myself, psychologically, to relegate my icon to the basement with the rest of the Star Wars toys.
Upon seeing my melancholy, my darling wife assumed a sympathetic stance:
"You know Si, instead of taking that downstairs, why don't you just put the mounts up in our bedroom and you can keep it there?"
Oh yeah, baby. She totally rocks!