This was just such a touching post. I remember my nursery, because our house was from 1848 and my parents turned the upstairs parlor into the nursery. My older brother was in one of the two twin sized beds built into a wall and I was in the convertible crib on another wall. The room was dark green (well I did have this older brother...) and it had thick shag. It was mine until we moved in 3rd grade. I wish my mom had taken pictures to document it better as you have done for your children when they get curious one day.
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Talk of moving has picked up around here and it reminded me how much I wanted to document this house so my children would always remember what their home was like when they were little. So I've covered my favorite things about the kitchen and the family room. But I think my most favorite room in the house is the nursery. I adore this room... [Image]I wanted a fun nursery that could work for a boy or a girl (turns out I didn't need to consider the latter!) and I didn't want it to have any cartoon or animal theme. We settled on happy shades of yellow with dark woods. The bedding is a celestial theme, adding in some blues. Brooks and I framed in the windows and striped the walls ourselves when I was pregnant with Fin... [Image]The Wooly Mammoth who keeps watch on the babies was a gift from Brooks when we decided to start a family. We saw it in a boutique toy store and I was smitten. I couldn't imagine him getting loved on by any children other than those I might have. So even though there were none yet on the way, Brooks bought it. The quilt underneath was made by my Aunt Jan for my mother when I was born... [Image]We wanted to do something fun with the walls and since studies show that babies love to see the faces of other babies we thought it would be fun to go with all baby pictures of family members. I bought these plain wood frames and craft supplies at Michaels and we designed, painted and decorated them. I hand colored and printed baby pictures of our siblings, parents and grands and hung them with coordinating ribbons... [Image]Bottom: Dash, Top: Fin [Image]Top: My Dad, Middle: Me, Bottom: My Mom [Image]Top: Brooks' Mom and her twin sister, Middle: Brooks' Dad, Bottom: Brooks (and he made that frame) [Image]Left: My Brother Brandon, Middle: Brooks' Brother Russ, Right: My Brother Chase [Image]Top: My Maternal Grandmother, Middle: My Paternal Grandmother, Right: My Paternal Grandfather
We put an awful lot of love into decorating this room. Hard to believe that when we started I didn't even know what I was having! I can remember having a conversation with Brooks about how many children we thought might spend their nights in this room. I'm pretty sure neither of us thought the answer would be three little boys! And while I find the prospect of more space and a fresh start to be very appealing, I'd be a liar if I said that leaving this room wasn't going to make me cry like a baby!!
"My Favorite Things: Nursery"
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This was just such a touching post. I remember my nursery, because our house was from 1848 and my parents turned the upstairs parlor into the nursery. My older brother was in one of the two twin sized beds built into a wall and I was in the convertible crib on another wall. The room was dark green (well I did have this older brother...) and it had thick shag. It was mine until we moved in 3rd grade. I wish my mom had taken pictures to document it better as you have done for your children when they get curious one day.
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