After a mad rush on Saturday to get a bed, primer, and paint, we come home Sunday to find Jory’s room completely set up with curtains and the whole nine yards. My mom with the help of Vandy, but it together. Vandy even went so far as to choose some books to put on Jory’s desk that he felt a boy would like to read. He really enjoyed helping my mom and seeing Jory’s reaction to it.
And color me shock when my mom showed me the material for the curtains she wants to have made. They material had a Noah’s Ark print on theme. She said she remembered Jory’s theme as a baby was Noah’s Ark so she thought she would incorporate that into his room. Who is this woman? And what did she do with my mother? Maybe it is my mother and this is just a sign that sometimes she listens to my “crazy” ideas.
My baby officially has his own room. Now to put clothes in it. And toys since he already has an ambulance in one of his bottom drawers. And one day, when Oma deems it safe enough and he’s old enough, he’ll actually sleep in it.
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