And The Boy’s Room

The original.

I was pretty confident this room looked awesome.

It was my first foray into decorating for a boy.

I still claim I was headed in the right direction,

just along a weird, weird path.

 

 

 

And then with the arrival of Bennett, we painted and trimmed and caulked.

Another before.

 

 

And then until just a few weeks ago, Libby was living in here, owning the crib, her clothes in suitacases, Bennett on a cot.

{Bet you never felt so confident in yourself as a kid and bedroom owner before reading this post.}

And now, just the two boys.

 

 

 

You know, you never realize how crooked the pictures are until you share it with the world….or really just your friends and family…

 

Hoping to get the Christmas lights up and the house decorated, obviously.

Please notice the absence of a firm deadline….

And I got the ladder mounted to the wall, hopefully securely.

Strung with lighted clips and family pictures.

And some old fashioned American tree climbing.

 

{I get by with a little help from my friends….}

Katie