...then this would be the front cover. I'm totally focused on the nursery now (apart from when I'm focused on the buggy, and my backache). I have actually been keeping a document full of images of my favourite nurseries, and this one, above, comes pretty close to the top of the list. I love the walls. And the blinds. And all the bright colours. It's just so, er, happy. And happy is good in my (nursery) book.
Even better than the happiness, is that the the stylish couple who decorated this room, bought most of the bits in Ikea. Proving that you don't need to be wasteful to get creative. At least that's what I'm telling Darling Husband, who for one weekend soon, will becoming Darling Painter. Men, aren't they useful.
So this is where I'm heading nursery-wise. I need a great rug, that is a sticking point at the moment, and a table for next to the feeding chair. But I have time, and I have a subscription to Living Etc, so I'm not too worried.
Now that September has arrived I'm beginning to feel like this baby thing is actually going to happen rather soon. It kind of figures, of course, after being up the duff for more than six months now. But it's hard to progress your mind from 'pregnant' to 'mum'. It's a bit mental when you write it down. Darling H, is quite good at using the Mum and Dad words. I still find them hilarious. But we have about 11 weeks to practise.
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