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on September 9, 2013 · 5 Comments

Jase Nursery Reveal

View once you walk into the room

I use these baskets to store all his onesees and shorts. His nicers outfits hang in the closet.
Little tin can from our baby shower to hold all his pacis. Colorful box hold accessories.
Shadowboxes full of things from birth: hospital bracelets, his first hat he wore right when he came out, and then his hospital hat, plus handprints and footprints, this is so special!
Full wall opposite side of door
We thrifted the dresser and painted it with some good friends
Toy chest and rocking chair were Chad’s when he was a little boy, we had a friend refurnish them for us
This little tiger is super special. We went to Build A Bear and built it for Jase on a date – it has his heartbeat in it!
We framed the certificate from the tiger

The top book was a favorite book of mine when I was a kid. Everyone at my baby shower signed it.

Right now we store all baby boy’s blankets in there
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  1. Dana Adams says

    September 9, 2013 at 6:18 PM

    Beautiful!!!! I love it!!!!

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  2. Rebekah Mann says

    September 10, 2013 at 4:16 PM

    You have such an amazing nursery!!! I am blown away and a tiny bit jealous!!! But super happy you have such a bright and cheery place to enjoy playing with and growing with your little one!!!!

    Reply
  3. Sarah Notes says

    September 10, 2013 at 10:10 PM

    It's beautiful! I'm a bit jealous, my self! 😀 Love the paint scheme…such a cute idea and so many thoughtful touches throughout the room!

    Reply
  4. Kalyn Randolph says

    September 11, 2013 at 3:38 PM

    This is such a thoughtful, beautiful room! I love the colors and the memories already saved. The teacher in me even spotted a little Eric Carle. Go Mom! 🙂

    Reply
  5. Chelle @ PCS'd to Paradise says

    September 16, 2013 at 4:54 AM

    Thanks for your tip. I think i fixed it.

    Reply

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