I got rid of my wooden glider and we bought this old leather rocker/recliner from someone off KSL. I was so sick of my head bobbing at night while I nurse the baby, so now I can lean back and sleep while the baby eats. Comfort has trumped looks. That WASN'T the case when I had Isaac!
I was sitting in my new rocker yesterday and Dave walked in. He grabbed the bag of ABC blocks and formed the name "Walker." It was like crowning the prince. It made me smile. I *think* that these blocks belonged to Walker's great great grandma Low. It would be the wife of William Walker Low's grandson Alfred. So fitting with his name to have some family history in the nursery.
So while I will never finish my nursery, here it is (difficult to capture with my zoom lens on, but whatever)

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It's really nice in there! I can't say I ever actually did a nursery for my kids -- it never seemed like a big deal.
Actually, we DID paint this really adorable and wonderful nursery for Chloe when she was born, but then we ended up moving about 6 weeks after she arrived, so maybe I got discouraged? ha!
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