All in one day, Erik managed to put together the crib, the shelf, the changing table and the rocking chair together by himself. I literally just threw his scraps away and took pictures. He did not want my help at all. What a man. He put it all together in record speed too. I'm loving all the white, it looks so fresh and clean. It helps to open up the very tiny room. All we need to add now is the wardrobe for Trevor's clothes and random decoration. I'm painting him something for his room, I'm just not sure exactly what it is yet. It may involve a dinosaur and his name, but inspiration may hit and I come up with something entirely different. Of course, there are little touches as well like his mobile that I have yet to buy, baskets to organize the changing table shelves, a storage caddy for over the door, and everything that I have yet to obtain from my baby shower.
If you didn't already know, my baby shower is November 23 at Julia Reiniche's house. I'm registered at Amazon as well as Carter's. For family overseas, you are able to purchase anything online and send it straight to my address so that you won't have to worry about shipping it yourself, unless you would rather do that.
Courtney Peterson
PSC 112 Box 78
APO, AE 09717
Here are some photos of the nursery.
Daddy building the crib. |
I have crib bumpers that have yet to be added that match that pillow. |
His adorable little shelf. I have no idea what are going in those boxes yet. |
Shoes! I have them in all sizes, and there are more to come! |
I'm not wearing makeup and my hair needs brushed lol. |
Anyway, I'm 19 weeks pregnant today - 7 more days until Trevor is half-baked! Gosh, I'm at that point where I just want to hold him! I'll get my fix in once Bentley is born and Sam lets me snuggle him to pieces! I feel pretty good otherwise. I find it harder to get up quickly (I get dizzy every time) or to turn over in bed. It's not that it's difficult, it just feels uncomfortable for my stomach. I pee all the time. All. The. Time. My appetite is 110% back. I have no issue eating and I want to do it all the time. Don't worry, I'm not, but I do daydream about random things, like fried chicken. I'm on a Southern food kick right now. Someone please invite me over and cook me fried chicken, macaroni & cheese and mashed potatoes. Don't forget the biscuits.
Uh oh, I think I may have to make a grocery store run.