…And then it was 10 days later. I know. But this has been maybe the craziest week of work I’ve had in the history of work weeks. And…y’know…food on the table. But in the meantime, Nigel Lithgow (and internet) Delilah George has news for you, because she is pretty darn sure that she can, in fact, DANCE.
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Dee’s Nursery: Part Deux
Oh, hi. We totally weren’t expecting you. Come on in.
You’ve come at a great time. If you direct your eyes to the bottom right hand corner of the frame, you can see one of the natives making an offering to the beast that lives in her closet. The beast requires {the organic version of} Cheese Nips, and the natives are always happy to oblige.
Let’s start from the beginning though, shall we?
Upon entering the habitat, if you look to your left you’ll find one of my favorite bits…a shadow box/collage of keepsakes from our wedding, made by the ever-creative and talented Auntie Maegan. Immediately below it is Dee’s chalkboard from Wall Candy Arts which I snagged on Gilt Groupe.

I knew if we had a girl I would hang a Valley Girl poster in her nursery, so when we found out Dee was a she this print was the first bit of inspiration for the Jerome Russell color scheme.
{That’s the Malm dresser that Scott hacked into a changing table by building a changer top, staining it to match the Crib, and adding an accent bit at the bottom there.} Pay no mind to the the tiny fingerprints on the mirror…the natives like to put their sticky hands all over it, and rub their spitty faces on it in between diaper changes.
{Clockwise from top left: The Wee Gallery Flash Cards which I had originally purchased to hang on her wall come in handy to distract my wiggly little monster during changes. The “How To Be a Jewish Mother” book was a thift-store find courtesy of Scott’s best buddy Tom, the Momji Poppet Message Doll was a channukah gift from Auntie Marissa, and her JellyCat (which is actually a dog) watches over her diaper stash. Thanks to Ellen, all of Dee’s hygiene products are uniformly scented – the lovely Mrs. Meyer’s Baby Blossom
, which I’ll never switch from because it smells so sweet and will forever remind me of Dee’s babyhood. That bunny is actually the hare Brush & Comb Set from Skip Hop, which has a mirror on the bottom and is adorable. And Auntie Maegan gave Dee that beautiful hand made Cate and Levi sock rabbit for Easter…each one is unique and made to order from reclaimed wool, as are their incredible hand puppets.}
Our house was built in the 60′s, and as a result there are a lot of obsolete built-ins. Like this one for a prehistoric TV, which we had no idea what to do with. For a while the 3 Sprout Elephant Bin lived in there, until we spotted the Plan Toys Contemporary Doll House on clearance at The Mini Social and our jokes about turning the cubby into a diorama stopped being jokes {and started getting real…complete with an astroturf lawn.} I’m still debating on painting the inside of the cubby blue with clouds, but I think that might be overkill. When she gets big enough to play with the house, we’ll bring it down and put the Elephant Toy Bin back up there…it did fit perfectly.
And look! I finally took a passable photo of the IGE Birds of a Feather mobile! (And that beautiful clock is actually hand painted on a record by Kailey Hawthorn, which Emma bought for Dee after I gushed over it HERE. Miss you Em!)
Okay, that’s it! Thanks for stopping by! Don’t let the door {with pink monkey door hangers from HERE} hit you on your butt on your way out!
{Looking for Part I of Dee’s Nursery Tour? Click HERE!}
Labor of Love
As of this week, Dee’s Nursery – the one we started over a year ago – is finally complete. Holy crap, right? Okay so maybe finished is a little bit generous. Everything is complete, but I still have to clean and photograph the other side…which is currently stacked with boxes of her 0-6 months clothes, which I finally sorted {sobbed} through to retire. So you’re getting half a nursery tour. More to follow. (Which is kind of like my thing now anyway, right?)
This nursery has been a true labor of love for Scott and I (a labor of love so grand that it set into motion a chain of events which inspired a major life change in my husband, but more on that later…) and I am tripping all over myself to finally be able to share it. We wanted our baby girl’s room to blend with the modern vibe running through the rest of our place, but thought it should also have it’s own sense of fun and whimsy; a place for Dee to love, learn, and grow. I also had a weird pregnancy related aversion to pink and purple so I insisted that her walls be nothing of the sort, and our technicolor (read: burns a little) palette was born. Behr’s Tangy Dill won in the end, and despite immediate buyer’s remorse and a near-mental-breakdown the likes of which my husband had never seen, I eventually decided once and for all that I liked it. Looking back I feel even crazier for acting like such a freak about it because it makes the room a happy place to be, and I love the way everything pops off of it. So far, my little lady seems to agree. Her room makes her smile every time we enter it, and she definitely displays her finest “queen of the castle” attitude when we’re within it’s walls. Just as I’d hoped.
The rug is a 20$ remnant from Valley Carpet Remnant, and the Crib, as you may recall was made by my handy hubby {sheets are chocolate dot from dwell studio.} The lamp is vintage from eBay, and that’s The Easy Reader Side Table by Blu Dot for Urban Outfitters {a UO exclusive} that I lusted over and then managed to snag on final sale while x-mas shopping. The shelf is really Ikea’s Stolmen closet insert, and the chair was passed down to us by my wonderful father-in-law Barry, and then Scott reupholstered it himself. (It rocks.) The pillow on the chair is Liberty of London for Target {currently on sale}, and the teddy bear was a gift from my little cousin Adam. The elephant toy bin was a shower gift and is by 3 Sprouts from Giggle, and the Melissa and Doug Sushi play set on the floor isn’t staged, Delilah was actually playing with it there and crawled away just before I snapped the picture.
And now for the walls. The final frontier. This is what held us up all these months. Back when Dee was still in my belly I went and framed an original Valley Girl poster for her bedroom. And then I came to a screeching halt, and wrote crazy posts like THIS about how tortured I was over what to put on my baby-to-be’s bedroom walls. Originally, I had purchased and framed wee gallery’s beautiful graphic black and white flash cards to go above her chair but discovered that of the six cards three were vertical and three were horizontal, and although we toyed with the idea of staggering them, ultimately it gave us a communal migraine and we drifted back over to the Bob’s Your Uncle set {pictured} which had originally caught my eye. (The set contains 26 cards in all colors, but we stuck with the room’s native lime, fuchsia, and brown for the framing.) I swear they’re hung straight. My lens (or camera work) just make them look wonky.
{Fun Fact: Bob [no relation to the flashcard king] really is my Uncle.
Well, technically he’s Scott and Maegan’s uncle, but now he’s mine by marriage.}
For a long time I had thought I would do some sort of decal on the wall above her crib. For a short time, I thought we would fashion some sort of 3-D branch art from the corner above her crib that her IGE mobile could hang off of, but quickly thought better of it. Eventually the fates collided, I was introduced to Hoot Design Co, and, because I am a freak for type, fell hard for their Simply Yours Print. After a small framing debacle, we landed on the ikea ribba to match the frames on the Bob’s Your Uncle sextet and Scott has some very exciting plans to re-mat it in walnut veneer to match the lamp beside it. Until then, it’s looking lovely matted in the same ikea ivory as the Valley Girl poster on the opposite wall.
{we customized 15 letters of the alphabet with words and phrases
that were meaningful to us and Hoot provided the rest.}
And since I don’t want a two part nursery tour to turn in to a three part nursery tour, here is a giant collage of my favorite details from the South/West side of the room [click to enlarge.]
{Sara knitted that Momma and Baby Monster set. Crazy, right?}
And here’s what it looks like when Dee gets through with it:
“You talkin’ about me, Mommy Sucka?”
Finally. Something to Obsess About.
Dee’s first birthday is less than three months away and I’m starting to contemplate what I’d like to do to celebrate. I guess I should probably consult Scott at some point, since she’s 50% his to shower with love and affection {Shanny, if you’re reading this, let’s talk about that, okay?} but I promised Eva that she could select the “theme.” (Because as we reviewed in my Bat Mitzvah post, all self respecting birthday extravaganza’s have themes, no?) Eva is still mulling it over. She has until Saturday to pitch her top three ideas. Eva is very methodical about these sorts of things.
Anyway, my first bit of birthday party inspiration came in the form of this invitation for…I think a picnic first birthday party? I stumbled across it on the blog of ultra talented Peruvian artist and illustrator Daniela Carvalhoh, which I can’t understand a word of (okay a word or two maybe) but could spend hours on nonetheless.
I think I’m going to attempt to lift and twist this beauty into our own creation. Just as soon as Eva decides on that theme.
Dee’s Room – 6:30am
We’re into building forts now. It’s our new “thing.”
Actually, what “we’re into” is seeing the sunrise. Every.freaking.day. From the hours of 7:30pm to 5:30am Dee is sleeping like a champ. But come 5:30? HELLO! GOOD MORNING! PUT A BOOBIE IN MY MOUTH, MAKE THAT CRAZY SHADE THING GO BOING! AND LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED, LADY! {The entire eastern facing wall of our house is made of glass. Which is lovely on our electrical bill, but horrible for getting babies to sleep past sunrise. So Scott installed a blackout screen in Dee’s room. The girl lives for the moment when you pull the bottom of the screen and it rolls up in a single SWISH. It’s like her bugle, or her rooster or whatever might signal the beginning of your day, and she is rarin’ to go}
So we alternate. Every day, one of us graciously gets up with her to “play” and the other gets to sleep until…y’know, a non-god-forsaken hour. {By playing, I mean we’ve baby proofed the crap out of her bedroom, and we go in there with her and lay on the floor pretending to catch a few more winks until she finally beats us into submission and playtime commences.} And the other day when “playtime” included a game of ‘peek-a-boo’ in which I momentarily tossed a blanket over Dee’s head and asked her “Where’s Deedee?” she discovered her love of being under things. So now, we build forts. And when Scott groggily wanders in to relieve me, with his own chorus of “where’s deedee?” she giggles wildly (and very un-sneakily) until he “finds” us. Or sometimes, she can’t stand the anticipation and “surprises” him first.





































