I know that was more than three words and this is a 'kind of' reveal.
My husband will surely be upset that I posted pics of the bedroom in such disarray. I must admit I didn't properly document the 'during' process. I would always have an after thought of "I should have taken a picture of that!"
The inspiration for the nursery came from another mommy blogger. I loved it because it wasn't gender specific (important because I didn't know who my little guy was yet) and could be accented to suit either gender. So this is the work in progress:
The Crib- ignore the animal brigade standing guard over his bed
The dresser/changing table. Once he's potty trained I want to trade in the changing station for the hutch that is sold separately.
The armoire- no none of his belongings are in the closet to the right. The downfall of living in a 1920's (or thereabout) built home is that the closets in the kids room is taken over by the parents. My brother and I lived our entire lives like this (he's still living it) and I hope we get to move before my kids become victims...
Yes I've fallen asleep many nights feeding him in this chair. So has my brother... and father... but without the baby and during the day...
Remember the ceiling incident... whew!