I've been putting off posting pictures of our new place because of all the finishing touches I have in mind. But I've come to the conclusion that there's always going to be one more thing I want to get done. So... here it is.
The view when you walk in. (the door to the upstairs people)

Our adorable little drop-leaf table that is just the right size.

The kitchen.


The living room.
I especially love my temple picture that I made at a party thing Tyson's cousin hosted.
Our bedroom/Callan's bedroom


The corner nook/Bathroom (yes, that is a wooden toilet seat)

And last, but not least, Easton's room. You might remember that Easton's furniture has been an ongoing process for a few months. I had the idea of refinishing Tyson's old bedroom set that we used when we got married. I wanted to sand it all down and paint it black. Tyson ended up doing almost all of the sanding because I got too impatient (not to mention huge) for the job. And our brother in law, Thomas, jumped in and took over from there with his cabinet-making expertise. He sprayed and lacquered the bed, dresser, desk, and book shelf for us. We owe him big time!
These are the pillows I made Easton for his birthday with the extra fabric from his crib bedding that I made 2 years ago.
It's hard to take pictures of the furniture because the room is so small, but we just love the way it all turned out.
The original skirt and quilt from his crib bedding. I cut up the skirt to make it fit.
Arlene found these darling handles at Hobby Lobby and they are perfect for his room!
I'm starting to feel like it's all coming together. I've had a few more encounters with spiders and earwigs than I would like, but it's starting to feel like home.
In other news...
Yesterday Tyson was invited to interview at the University of Southern Nevada for the pharmacy program. Yahoo! He was starting to lose hope as the months went by since he applied. Getting an interview was really important for him because he has average grades, but he has an incredible amount of experience that he wouldn't be able to share any other way. He is currently filling in as an OR (operating room) pharmacy technician while someone is on maternity leave and has had some great opportunities to learn and progress. He prepares the IV's needed for the surgeries and checks the anesthesia kits, etc...
On Sunday my mother-in-law arranged for my sister-in-law and I to go get 3D ultrasounds of our babies at the hospital. Amanda got some great pictures of her little guy, but Callan was being stubborn! He is positioned with his head on my right side and feet on my left and is facing in to my spine. There was no chance of getting a picture of that little guy and I'm starting to worry that he's not going to turn in time because he is ALWAYS sitting that way.
Easton is doing well in his big boy bed and is just as funny as ever. I was nervous for the transition because he had been sleeping with us for a few weeks, but he did great the first night! He slept all through the night which he's only done once or twice in his entire life so far. He woke up right after Tyson left for work at about 5:30 and I heard him out in the hall saying, "Ohhhh I lost my mom. I can't find her." It about broke my heart! He has continued to wake up really early, but I figure he'll adjust over time. Last night after we put him to bed we heard his door handle jiggling and he came running out saying there were ghosts in his room. Whoever taught him about ghosts better fess up and tell him they're NOT REAL! He continues to talk about the ghosts in our house whenever he hears the people upstairs walking around. He feels the need to emphasize certain words by repeating them three times in the sentence.
For example:
"Mom! There's ghosts in my room!"
"No, there aren't. Ghost's aren't real, they're pretend. It's the people upstairs walking around."
"No! There's ghosts! It's not and not and not the people upstairs!"
Or
"I'm not going to get dressed! I want to be naked and naked and naked!"
Last week he played a hunting game at Amanda and Thomas's on the Wii. Since then he has been constantly talking about how when his brother Callan is born they are going to shoot a bear and he's going to pull the trigger. He has been very loving to his baby brother lately also. When he jumps right on top of my stomach (which happens frequently) he immediately kisses it and says, "Sorry Callan, it's ok Callan." He's always telling me about the fun things he and Callan are going to do when Callan is born and gets "big like Easton."
As usual, I had a long list of funny Easton lines that I wanted to record, but they've slipped my mind. Maybe they'll come to me for the next post.





