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The Nursery and Hawaii

Wow, I received a whole lot of love on my last post. Thank you, kind people. I appreciate the validation. We are doing well. Baby and I are becoming more accustomed to our new lives together. Baby is a very cute little buddy I get to hang out with all day. So if in my last post I seemed, I don't know, overwhelmed (because I was), just know I feel like we are making progress.

I've been meaning to share these pictures of the baby's room forever ago (ok, like a month).  My mom and I worked frantically on his room while I was in the middle of having contractions a few days before Baby made his arrival. I was quite pleased how it all turned out. Special thanks to my sisters who created the wall decor.

We will get a crib once he gets a little bigger.
The changing table. We spend a lot of time here.
The toys, which I'm sure he will enjoy all in good time.
In other news, I've decided my little family and I need to move to Hawaii. I know we just bought a house and don't get me wrong, I really like it and the neighborhood. Everyone has been most welcoming. However, I came to the conclusion that Baby and I are living in the Hawaii-Aleutain Time Zone. (I just found out the name of that time zone through Google. Maybe I shouldn't admit that so I sound all time zone educated.) In our time zone we go to bed at 3am and get up around noon. However, if we were in Hawaii, that would make it so we were going to bed at 11pm and getting up at 8am. It help us lead much more normal lives, so really it just makes sense. Plus it would solve our whole lack of beach problem, which is a real conundrum. (I really just wanted to use the word conundrum.)

Now I just need to talk Danny into this plan. Aloha!

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  1. Cute nursery! But please don't move to Hawaii! That is just too far away, but if you do go, make it Kahului, the flights to there are the cheapest. :)

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