Man Cave No More

As the weeks go by and our precious little meatball continues to develop, Riley’s body, mood and appetite are evolving as well. What the ‘What to Expect’ book didn’t tell us to expect was that we’d have to pass on a free trip to Bimini. And even bigger than a trip to the Bahamas, I’d have to sacrifice my man cave. That is in jest of course, as every day the due date draws closer, we feel more blessed. Thus, I didn’t hesitate or even give it a second thought when we decided my playroom would become the nursery. I didn’t bother to take any pictures to remember it by nor did I spend any time admiring my Chicago Bulls dynasty Wheaties box circa 1993 (cereal still inside to Roo’s dismay). I just got to work. Note: the ugly lime green walls were there before us and probably why I was given the room in the first place. We are excited to continue decorating the room…and can’t wait to add the last and most important piece in December!