"I love it," Rhy said, moving to toe his shoes off and then he was lying down ont he bed to look up at it.

"In my bedroom back at home, the ceiling was painted like the sky. But this? I like this better. It captures the essence of us I believe."

He holds a hand out Llewellyn to pull him down to stretch out as well. Sorry dear, but you're going to do this.

"Which color should we do this in first?"