Showing posts with label home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label home. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 2

Little Room for Style

I had no clue it was so uncomfortable being pregnant. I mean, I thought I had the tough job, all contorted and crammed in here. But, apparently not. My mom recently wrote about what she likes and doesn't like about being pregnant and let me tell you, it doesn't sound all that fun.

On a more blog-related note, I know I haven't been writing much lately, but it's really hard fitting a keyboard in the tiny space I have left anymore. I tried watching HGTV's Small Space, Big Style show for some ideas, but I haven't seen anything yet on how to make the most of a 18"x18" floorplan. Good thing I didn't end up having a twin brother or sister. That would have been insanely stifling and, likely, not a great way to start our siblinghood.

Well, that's all I got for now. My cute little fingers are getting tired. Until next time, that's (my not-as-uncomfortable-as-I-once-thought-but-still-compact) life thus far.

Friday, June 16

The Ceremonial Decoration of The Newborn's Room

First of all, I know it's been a little while since I last posted so you'll have to forgive me. I'm growing like crazy and, as a result, I'm pretty tired. So, I'm sleeping most of my days away. Plus, it's getting so crammed in here with my growth that it's hard to fit a keyboard in here to type. Oh well, I'll keep posting what I can.

Now, about life. There hasn't been too much going on other than the above stated growth. The only really cool thing that's happened is my parents started working on my room. Painting, reflooring, decorating, the whole works. My dad said he'll try to email me some pictures soon, but who knows how long that will take. They're painting the room a really light blueish purple, with a nice solid purple trim and white bordering. They also bought some nice pictures and a really bright pink rug. I can't wait to see it! Unfortunately, I do have a couple more months until I get to chill on The Outside. My mom already bought me a onesie in anticipation of how much I'll like my room. It reads, "Crib Potato." Yeah, that sounds like me.

Until next time, that's (my very sleepy and ultra sweetly decorated) life thus far.