I’m still a little sore from the weekend. Kari and I figure that my Dad and I were on our feet for all but about 10 hours on Saturday and Sunday working on the baby’s nursery. We filled in some pretty hideous cracks, filled in a hole left by an old speaker we pulled out of the wall, and put on two coats of paint. Not to mention the nice additions we made to our garden — three knockout roses — and the other potted plants we’re going to try really hard not to kill.
A big thanks to my Dad for all the help. We are now a lot further along than we expected to be, and we’re looking forward to getting the baby’s furniture put together and the room decorated.