I took it from each corner of the room just so I could have better comparison photos when it's a super cute nursery. And here is one boring picture of it just empty before Michael painted the next day:
Michael said the color of gray he picked is called Argos. The bottom portion is not painted because he is going to add white bead board around the bottom 1/3 of the wall like he did in his makeup room.
& Here are a bunch of baby notes that I have written over the past few days:
I've been saying thank you prayers every time I go to the bathroom and there isn't any blood. That keeps me hopeful that Chip is growing strong and that everything will work out nicely. We have passed the "Shrimp point" (7 weeks, 6 days) and that also makes me feel good.
Michael
mentioned to someone the other day that he wanted to watch some CPR
videos so he could have the knowledge if anything ever happened and our
baby choked on something. I thought that was very sweet and
responsible. He
also started talking about getting a new car (maybe next November) but
he has mentioned wanting a truck. However the next time I asked him
about it, he said a truck wouldn't be very good for car seats and kids.
He's such a sweet man.
The
last few nights have been really good, maybe because I've been going to bed
later than usual (11pm on Thursday after seeing "Fantastic Beasts" and
10pm on Friday after dinner with Jennifer), but I was sleeping better,
less uncomfortable, and didn't wake up really hungry/ sick feeling in
the middle of the night. I'm still taking two naps on most days when I don't
work.
I learned that Chip
does not like Reese's McFlurrys. Nor does (s)he like regular yogurt; only Greek yogurt. When we were talking about when I
would get an epidural and I started worrying about if I got it too early
or waited to the point where it was too late to get it. Michael put his
hand up to stop me and said, "Don't worry Shnooks. I'll take care of it for you."
Yesterday and today were really nice because I got to spend lots of time with
Michael. Saturday morning he asked if I wanted to go jogging with him.
Yes, you read that right!! I rode my bike behind him while he did
intervals of jogging (mostly) and some walking. I was so proud of him.
And then back at the house he was doing squats, lunges, push ups and crunches. He's been jogging with his new best friend, Jennifer, and wanted to keep
up the exercise to get in great shape so he can reach "ultimate hot dad
status" by July. I think his goal is to lose 20 pounds and be toned
within the next seven months. So after that, we had a yummy lunch date
at Panera, then went to Dick's Sporting Goods and Bed, Bath & Beyond
to pick up placemats, fancy cloth napkins (although I also got paper
turkey napkins last month) and leaf napkin rings for Thanksgiving. I
taped the plastic paint tarps around the baseboards of the baby room
while Michael made dinner and then we drove to Target.
This morning I went to church, then Michael came home and painted the baby room. I
was iffy about gray before, but its a nice light medium color,
especially with the sun flowing in the window. I played "chase" with
Sasha in the backyard when I could start smelling the paint in the
living room, then took a short nap until Michael was done (yay, split
floor plan)! He asked if I would go to Kohl's with him, then to JC
Penney's because he's still trying to find matching curtains for the dining
room. When we were driving to Clermont, he asked, "Did you notice that
I'm taking the long way so we can spend more time together?" And then at
Kohl's he was giving me the cutest beardy smiles while he tried on
shoes.
*** My second niece (although I also consider Jordyn to be my niece) Helena Rey was born at 4:55pm today, 6 lbs 8 ounces, 20 & 1/2 inches long. I'll take pictures of her when I visit in a couple of weeks. They will be the youngest baby pictures I have taken. She'll be 2 & 1/2 weeks at that point. So far the youngest has been Tonia's baby Ashlyn at about 9 weeks. I didn't start taking pictures of Peyton on the Canon until she was about 9 months old.
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