It was essentially a dumping ground for all those things that didn't have any other place to call home. We then cleaned it out, took you on a little tour, and started painting once we found out we were having a little boy. The nursery went from this...
... and this...
... to this...
...and this.
Dad Q. was on hand again for some final trim work and he did a mighty fine job. Seriously, put a good brush in this man's hand and he can cut the paint in like a pro! And he donned some new paint duds this time around. :)
Then this was delivered:
Yes, that's right. The baby's furniture is here!! Thanks to the help of our burly neighbors (Chris, Ed and Shawn - Thank You!!), Ed was able to transport the boxes into our freshly painted nursery. Very exciting!
Since we have no patience, we dove into those boxes like it was Christmas morning. It was quite a scene ... one that Lucy took in from the comfort of her blankie.
So after a little staging, we have a nursery that looks like this...
... and this...
and this.







