See you pink toile!

No, the center photo isn't of Andrew and I....I just never got around to putting an actual picture of her in the frame...oops!



Salem's pink nursery is going bye-bye. She is getting ready to transition into her big girl bed! I'm excited, but fearful. I know she's ready for it because last week she tried committing "crib suicide" by jumping out and hitting her head on her wood moose rocking chair. It wasn't pretty and I forgot to get photos of the nasty bruise across her entire forehead. Her friends, Knox and Yana ,are in their big beds, and I can see the puzzled look on her face why they have them and she doesn't.

We've also decided NOT to put her in her castle loft bed and to hold onto it for a few years. We're thinking that we'll put Tavin in Salem's new bed (that I went out and bought for her at IKEA last week) when he turns 2, and by then, we think that Salem will be able to handle the loft bed. I think she is a little fearful of heights, and don't think she's ready to sleep that high off the ground. Plus, I LUWF her new bed and can't wait to assemble it! It's a daybed with 3 storage drawers and A TRUNDLE!
A picture of her bed taken at the IKEA store

I have SO much to do and I'm nesting like CRAZY. I'm refurnishing 4 pieces of furniture (yikes!), I need to remodel and redecorate Salem's, Tavin's, and the office rooms, and paint all of the above. I've decided to paint stripes in Salem's room that will be a huge pain in my ass. Why do I always pick to do things the hard way? Why can't I just be happy with one color? I guess I'm just difficult. With that, bye-bye pretty pink toile room.