We bought a crib for Baby Girl this weekend, so this whole having another child thing is beginning to seem very real. I just want to toot my own horn for a minute and let you know that I got the deal of the century on an Oeuf Sparrow crib and changing table thanks to my good friend Craigslist. Please, nervous nelly parents, refrain from posting comments about how buying a used crib is not safe, because I REALLY don't want to hear it. Take a Xanax and let me enjoy my designer nursery furniture in peace.
Lest you think that my purchase of a crib means that I have miraculously gotten ready for baby since last week, I can assure you that is very much not the case. The baby's room is still my office, I have yet to choose a paint color, and I'm beginning to despair of ever being ready for a second child whether she were to arrive in six days or six years. The good news is that I have a very large, remarkably clean garage and the crib fits in there nicely, so worst case scenario I suppose I can always turn that into the nursery if I'm not able to get my act together before baby girl decides to make her appearance. That should really light a fire under my nosy neighbor's ass to report me for child abuse.
image via Copycat Chic
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