Icie has a reading nook in her closet. It's a few baskets, night light, and a bean bag chair. It's one of her favorite places to be. The second she steps into her closet everything else disappears and she can just be Icie. The Icie that gets lost in far off lands and silly adventures is the only one that matters when she is in her nook. Tantrums, frustrations and anxieties completely fade. Everyone and everything else is secondary, even me snapping away with my camera. I think we all need a little reading nook.