For now I am counting my blessings. To be home among all of the sweet little voices and the anxiety for Christmas is something I don't take for granted! The hospital is a wonderful place, but it is just so sterile and lonely this time of year. It's good to be home!
My sweet little girl, Laney, is still happily in utero and her nursery is still a very boyish shade of blue. We don't have a thing ready for her yet, so the planner in me got to work. If I can't paint walls and organize a closet in real life I'll do it virtually! So far this is what I've come up with... we'll paint the walls a pale gray and (if I can convince the hubby it's a good idea!) we'll stencil the back wall with a pattern. Long white drapes, recovered rocking chair maybe in gray damask, pops of pink and a little bit of a vintage vibe if I can figure out how to squeeze that in there.