Poor Pluto

 
We had fun doing this space theme for Nathan's Germantown bedroom. Even though we've moved, we still have the lamp and also have nine planets strung on fishing wire over his head. Yes, nine planets. And now there are only eight. I decided to tell Nathan this tonight at bedtime, that Pluto was no longer a planet.
"What is it?" he replied.
So I went with "It's a dwarf planet".
"Ha Ha, that's silly mommy" was his response.

Do I take Pluto off the ceiling? Should I take a hammer to his lamp and knock Pluto off. Or repaint it and name it Ceres instead.