Let them mess up the wall.

My initial reaction to this “fort” was frustration at the not insignificant amount of tape on the wall. Then i thought about it for a minute and realized that my tape on the wall days are almost gone forever. I took a deep breath, left the room, and inside that fort were a highly compromised laptop computer, the nice pillows, a Labradoodle and 2 almost no longer little girls… These are the best days. Paint the house later.