If You Believe That There's A Man On The Moon

When I was a kid, all I could hope for on my ceiling were glow in the dark stars and I didn't even get those.  I did however have a broken Teddy Ruxpin that would speak at 2AM because his tape deck was broken.  Such is the stuff of childhood nightmares.

The last time I was at The Museum of Natural History I happened upon this!  It's a Moon In My Room.  Apparently it takes you through the entire course of lunar cycles while you sleep.  Who needs to look out the window when you can stare up wide-eyed at your own miniature piece of lunar magnificence.

I feel like if I ever welcome children into this world they will not only have this but every mock piece of space age awesomeness.