Week 30, or “THE BIG NURSERY REVEAL!!!"
Warning: any baby posts
might involve some unappetizing talk including, but not limited to:
my lady parts, peeing, and the word “fetus”. Proceed with
caution.
Well,
all of those things have happened and now Baby McCurdy officially has the nicest room in the house. Here is the “final” result:
My
parents bought the crib for us. It's a Jenny Lind crib, from
Amazon.com. I love it so much :) Originally, I wanted to paint it
some crazy color, but when it arrived, the white was so pretty with
our newly painted white trim, and I just couldn't do it. The blanket in the picture was made by my super talented Aunt Cindy and I made the bedskirt out of a vintage sheet.
Mom
and I took a day trip to IKEA in Atlanta to pick up the Expedit
bookcase. I was a little worried it would look too modern in our old
house, but in the end its functionality won me over. Russell put it
together and anchored it to the wall so our Hulk-Baby can't tip it
over. He also ventured in the south Knoxville Walmart to get those bins on the bottom row, which won him BIG points from me. Peeking out of the bottom right corner is this lil lady:
The
dresser came from one of my favorite local antique stores: Nostalgia.
I'd actually seen it a few weeks prior, but it was part of a set and
out of my price range. On a whim, I stopped in again and ran into the
owner of the booth. Turns out, she had bought it for her
granddaughters nursery only to find out her grand “daughter” was
going to be a boy! So, she stuck it in her booth. I rubbed my belly a lot and looked tired and she sweetly let me buy just this piece! Here's a (crappy) before
picture:
We
painted the dresser “Ballet Slipper Pink”. It is the only pink
furniture in my house and it kinda freaked me out for a minute. I'm
just not a very girly-girl and this seemed like the epitome of girly.
But once it was done and in the room, I LOVE IT :) We also replaced
the french provincial drawer pulls with some shiny brass library card
catalog pulls.
And
lastly, the glider and ottoman were a thrift store find 2 full years before we even attempted to get pregnant. What can I say, I see a deal, I take advantage. They were $30, which is a total
steal. They were also the color of Barney the dinosaur. Here's the before:
Complete with stains. |
After much
hemming and hawing, I decided to have them recovered in a bright
apple green with piping made from our curtain fabric. The upholstery
was done by Knox Upholstery, whom I highly recommend – quick
turnover, fair pricing, and fabulous work! The side table was a Craigslist find which Russell drove all the way to Morristown to pick up.
And here are just a couple more gratuitous nursery shots
You will never guess what's in this drawer. |
A roaring fire, PSYCH! It's a felt board :) The artwork above the fireplace came from a yard sale |
Walmart owl lamp, sprayed blue |
Soooo many little girl clothes |
So, the nursery is officially done! All it needs is a baby!
Stats
Baby is the size of a(n):
head of cabbage. This stat gets worse and worse every week.
How I'm feeling:
Pretty good. Decorating the nursery is definitely a perk of pregnancy
:)
How much weight have I
gained: 30 pounds. Remind me
why I put this stat on here?
Cravings:
I'm on a real citrus kick lately – especially Lemon Oreos. Oh,
sweet Jesus. If you haven't tried them yet, stop reading. Get up. Get
your keys. Go to Target. They are AMAZING.
How Russell's doing:
These last couple weeks have meant a lot of “assembly” tasks for
Russell, which luckily he is very good at! I think it makes him feel
more involved, which is sweet.
Look at that focus! |
Putting together the crib |
Tasks I've had to avoid
because I'm pregnant: Well,
spray painting the dresser was difficult. I wore a mask, but bending
at the waist for a couple hours is not so easy. Also, all of this
lovely furniture in the nursery had to be put there by a combination
of sweet friends and neighbors :) Thank you!!!
Best part of being
pregnant this week: Finally
finding the right pieces for the nursery and getting them in place!
Worst
part of being pregnant this week:
Not being able to help lift things!
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