Although I love and appreciate all the wall paper in this house and imagine the story behind it, all this wall paper makes me feel like a guest. I didn't pick it, it isn't what I would have picked, and while I do appreciate it, it's not 'us'. Soooo....another room on the list...and a three year old who sobs big sobs that I'm ruining the beautiful flowers on the wall. Goodness, he's dramatic.
This time, our room. We've been at this room for a while (see here and here).
Just as a refresher, here's a before:
And here's now.
Really, it's the room we all gravitate towards, which I love.
But, until then, we'll just go on making memories together.