The Room...

I decided to write this post just a little bit differently than I usually write my posts. This is definitely not a poem lol but I feel like writing this post this way really gets the feeling across of how I feel about the room...

Yes, it's a disaster area lol :)

There is a room in my house.

I am not a fan of going into that room.

Though I have to in order to do laundry...

For now.

So laundry really doesn't get done as much as it should...

Mainly because I try to avoid that room.

Why do I avoid it?

Because that room is the room we have planned to make into a nursery.

When I finally get pregnant...

For now it just sits there.

Collecting junk.

Because that is our go to place to put stuff we don't know where else to put.

I cannot wait until we can clean it out.

And put a crib,

A table,

A chair

In it.

To be able to paint the drab white walls

Some other color.

When will that be?

I do not know...

Hopefully soon.

Because I want to LOVE...

The room.



Becca