Friday, August 14, 2009

Nesting

Tonight, we put together a new nightstand for the husband. It is doubling as a filing cabinet so we can empty the one in the guest room.

The guest room is going to be Baby2's room. I would love to go dump the drawers of the desk in there right now, but am pretty sure the husband would divorce me if I start such a big project this late at night.

I also realized we'll have to take the crib apart to put in The Boy's new twin, which is going to be purchased this weekend. I'm not looking forward to dismantling the crib, but I am eager to get the big-boy bed in the room. Also, The Boy's new bed requires new sheets, and that means a trip to Target. I think I'm going to finally pick up the extra shelving for the garage while I'm there.

I have an intense urge to scrub everything with Murphy's Oil Soap.

4 comments:

Sarah said...

Nesting was one of my favorite parts of being pregnant. I always felt so good (and accomplished) :)

Gerbicks said...

oh, the memories of nesting...just think, dismantling the crib means you can clean it all the better *smile*

desperate housewife said...

I ALWAYS have that urge to polish woodwork. I think it's some kind of tick. But I rarely care about organizing until it's baby time- then I have an irresistable desire to dump out every box of clothes, every dresser drawer, every closet, and make sure every little thing is where it should be. It's exhausting just thinking about it!
Happy nesting!

k said...

I would like to encourage you to come to MY house for that Murphy's Oil Soap obsession.

I'll even throw in some snacks.