Joey's Big Boy Room Tour

Just before Spring Break, we celebrated Joey's third birthday!  THREE!  I'm not sure how that many years went by so fast, but here we are.  And I will be the first to say that I know we are a little late to the "break down the crib" party, but honestly we never felt pressured before now to do away with it.  We've been fortunate that Joey has never tried to climb out of his crib, or gave us any indication that he didn't like it.  Just recently, we came back from a trip to Disney World, and it was only after that he began whining at nap and bed times saying, "No crib, Mommy/Daddy" -- probably had something to do with getting to sleep in a hotel bed for a week.  But Blaine and I agreed it was time to make the switch to a bed for Joey.  And lucky for me, that meant getting to change up some other things along with it.  (Read: redecorate!)


One of my favorite things about working in education is the extra time I get to spend at home and with my family on breaks and holidays :)  I almost always have a house project lined up for the next Spring, Summer, Fall or Winter break, and this year was no exception.  It was a little lower key than most of the projects I do, but one I have enjoyed the most!  Besides putting a fresh coat of paint in a room, redecorating is my favorite way to transform a space.  Although, I have to admit, I don't think I have ever redecorated a room as emotionally as I did this one.  But it was time.


    Welcome to our Joey's big boy room tour!  You'll notice I kept some things from his nursery in here, and that's because... well, I just wasn't quite ready to do away with it all - not yet.  But we did do away with the crib (obviously) and added some other touches that are more a reflection of the little boy we now know so well!


The thing I wanted most was for Joey to have the biggest say in his room -- it is his space, after all :)  So I gave him some options: cars, trains, dinosaurs, bulldozers, Toy Story, etc. - all of the things I could think of that I knew he loved.  And after showing him some pictures of things I found online, he repeatedly chose dinosaurs.  So, that's what I ran with on my search for decor and bedding.  I didn't want to overwhelm his room with all dinosaurs, though.  So I think we struck a good balance of creating a space that he loves and reflects who he is now, and one that he can also grow into over the years (without having to revamp everything).  


Months back, I started a Pinterest board for Joey's room and I went back to it when we knew it was time to break down the crib and move in the bed.  The thing I kept noticing that I liked was the idea of a solid, blue quilt or bedspread and "fun" sheets paired with stuffed animals to tie the theming together.  Lucky for us, Joey already had SEVERAL dinosaur stuffed animals, so it was really just a matter of choosing which ones to put on his bed.  

*I have to edit this in here to say that since moving into his big boy bed, Joey now sleeps with about 5-8 stuffed animals every night - I guess to make himself feel more secure now that he has all that room to fill!  But for the sake of pictures and keeping things uncluttered, I'm only showing a couple from his collection :)


When I started looking for bedding, I thought that finding the right sheets would be hard and finding a quilt or comforter would be easy -- when it was all said and done, it was the other way around.  I ended up finding two sheet sets - the green and blue printed dino sheets came from Target, and were on clearance for $8 - how could I pass them up!  My Mom actually found the gray dinosaur sheets for me on TJ Maxx's website.  At first I wasn't sure I would like that they were gray and not colorful.  But once I saw them in his room, they were perfect!  Now, the quilt was another story.  I searched on Amazon, Wal Mart, and spent the better part of a Sunday going to Homegoods and TJ Maxx.  Part of the problem was that I wasn't positive what I wanted -- I knew I wanted a solid color that would match the other blues and grays in his room, and I wanted it to be something that could hold up over years of washing.  I ended up choosing this soft, smoky sky blue quilt and sham set from TJ Maxx for $40 and I love it (and Joey does, too).  It feels sooo nice and isn't too heavy (Joey is his just like his Dad - very hot natured).  So I like that it can stay on his bed year round and not be too hot in the Summer, but thick enough to still keep him warm in the Winter.  The thing I love most about it is that I can change out a lot of things over the years to grow with Joey as he gets older, but I'm hoping this quilt is something that will hold up and be able to stay on his bed for many, many years to come.  At first, I loved the idea of having a cute printed bedspread of construction trucks or dinosaurs or something.  But I would have spent the same amount of money (or more) on one of those, and then had to change it up again in a few years when he grows out of that phase.  This way, I'm hoping to only have to change out a few (less expensive) pieces to keep up with whatever he loves!




We kept this one corner of the room very similar to his nursery -- this chair holds a special place in my heart, and it is still where we like to sit and read together before bedtime.  But I have to admit, we moved the room around about 3 times before it ended up right back in the same place it always was, so I think it has just made a home here in this spot.  And that's okay by me :)


The thing I was most excited to find were these dinosaur canvases from Homegoods!  They came as a set for $25 and they became the focal point of his room.  Joey lit up when he saw them, and I couldn't be happier with how they tie everything together.






The last "big" change we made in Joey's room was that we moved the bookshelf out, and in its place, Blaine helped me hang these picture ledges from IKEA.  They were the final touch that I kind of wish we had done back when we first did his nursery.  I love them!  I do miss the extra storage/display space that we had with the bookcase.  (We moved it into our guest room, and may use it again in Joey's room when he is a little older.)  But what this lacks in space I feel like it makes up for in statement -- I love that I can use this to display some of Joey's favorite books, and change them out with the seasons!  (I can't wait to display all of his Christmas books here later this year: The Polar Express, The Night Before Christmas, etc).  This is also now the only other space I have to really show who Joey is and what he loves -- this small collection really shows where we are in his many loves!




The only other purchase I made for his dinosaur theme was this canvas toy bin.  I wasn't looking for one, but I saw it on a shopping trip at Homegoods for $12 and for that price, it came home with me.  It's just what this little corner needed! 


Like I said before, I wanted his room to reflect as many things about him as possible, without being too overwhelming.  In keeping with the dino theme and with his love for Disney, Rex (a gift from Grammy) and Woody (a gift we got him on our recent trip to Disney World for his third Birthday) fit right in :)  I propped them up in this corner with his toys for pictures, but in actuality these two move all over the house because we play with them a lot!  (Yes, I did say "WE" because Joey loves to put Mommy in charge of playing the part of Woody while he acts out Rex... being a boy mom is just fun!)

I kept things mostly the same above his dresser -- a combination of laziness and sentimentality.  I wasn't sure where to hang some of the pictures we took down from his nursery, and leaving the wall on this side of the room blank just didn't feel right.  And each of these pictures add something that I didn't want his room to be without.  They represent our family and the people who care about him most!  My Mom made that Pooh and Piglet balloon collage for his baby shower, and it is full of all the signatures of his Aunts, Cousins, Grandmothers, Great Grandma, and countless friends who have prayed over him and loved on him since before he was born.  (There's the sentimentality I mentioned).  But it's true :)  And I want there to be some reminder to him of those people in here.  When he gets older, I plan on adding pictures of him with some of those people in his room.  But for now, Pooh and Piglet get to stay!  *Along with the Peter Pan watercolor, because his love for Disney is something I want to keep alive for many years to come!*








And another character that absolutely gets to stay is little Roo.  If you don't know the story, this was a purchase Blaine and I made with some money my Mom gave us on a family trip in Disney World with the joke that since we didn't have any kids for her to spoil, we could buy ourselves something in the park.  We bought him with the intent to give to her if and when we ever got pregnant.  And thankfully, that's just what we were able to do about a year later.  Way before we knew we were having a boy OR what we would name him, Roo was who I built the theme of Joey's nursery around.  And I loved how it all came together.  Fast forward to March 11th 2018 (Joey's birthday) when we finally decided on his name, it turns out that Roo knew all along that our little boy was meant to be a "Joey" :)



The transformation isn't big.  We didn't paint the walls or add board and batten (yes, I thought about doing both!)  But the change marks a big milestone, nonetheless.  When I walk in this room now, I can no longer deny that our baby boy is growing up - every day.  And as much as it makes me want to cry, it gives me such joy and reason to celebrate!  Eventually, I will have to say goodbye (for good) to the small pieces from his nursery that I'm still clinging to in this "redecorate".  But I still like the way it all turned out.


Getting to add subtle changes to his room that made him happy made this project that much more fun!  I don't know when the day will come when Joey will no longer love having dinosaurs on his wall, or adore getting to sleep in dinosaur sheets.  (I hope not for a long time!)  But when that day does come, it will be because he has a love for something else.  And for as long as he'll let me, I hope I can continue changing his room to be a place he loves to be where he can play, read, sleep, have friends over, and to just build memories and grow up in.  Because after all, isn't that the best part of the places and spaces we call home? :)







"Oh darling, don't you ever grow up.  Just stay this little.  
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up.  It could stay this simple." Taylor Swift

For My Mom

Many of you know that my Mom recently had surgery to remove a nodule that showed up on her last scan weeks ago.  We now know that nodule was cancerous, and my fighter of a Mom will have to fight again - for the third time in two decades.


I am heartbroken for her.  And my own tears feel selfish.  This is not a battle I have had to fight, but in ways it feels like our family is being asked to "suit up" in our armor once again to stand behind my Mom and face this beast again.  We all thought she had fought and won over this thing for good.  The thought of watching her go through this again makes me wish I could do it for her.


One of the songs that has been playing in my mind this week is one I've heard on the radio a lot.

"Hey, Momma how do you get a red wine stain out of your favorite dress?

[How do you get] black mascara off a pillowcase?

[How do you] cure a one too many headache? ...

Momma, can you die from a broken heart?"

The song doesn't have much of anything to do with what's going on now.  It's mostly about a girl who has been left brokenhearted by a boy.  So she goes to her Mom, as she does with everything else.  It's that relationship between the mother and daughter that makes me think of the song now.  I have been lucky enough to have the kind of relationship where I can call on my Mom the same way.  I can ask her anything and call her anytime, as you would a close friend.  That's who she is to me - a best friend.


The Summer before I started high school, my Mom was diagnosed with cancer for the first time.  And it shook me in a way I can't put to words.  It was the first time I had to wonder, "will I always be able to call on my Mom?"  I knew she wouldn't live forever, but to my naive 8th grade self, this was a shaking thought I hadn't really had before.  I didn't know then that years down the road we would get this news again, and now once more.  Every time we have gotten this news, I go back to feeling like that 8th grade girl.  My need for my Mom hasn't changed all these years.  I've gained a couple of diplomas, some independence, a husband, and a sweet little boy who made me a Mom.  But I am still a child - her child.  And when I first realized there was a chance I might lose her before she was old and gray, it changed me.  That was the Summer I came to know Christ.  And I have to think that God knew I would need to be that vulnerable to finally come running to Him.  There were a lot of other things leading up to that Summer (a lifetime of seeds planted) that led me to accept Him as the one who saved me.  But certainly, my Mom's life and that unpleasant chapter for our family had a strong hand in it, too.


This time around is a little different.  Now, I'm a Mom myself.  And even though I'm not a child living under her roof anymore, I feel like I've grown somehow more dependent on her.  Maybe it's all of the times I've had to go to her lately for "mom" advice.  When I first heard the news, I felt like Job asking God all of the questions.  ("Why?  Why now? Why a third time - what did she not prove the first two times?")  I didn't want to feel that way, but for a while I did.  Then, I started realizing that all of the things I was upset about were the same reasons I should be celebrating.  As I was asking God "why a third time" I realized, there may have never been a third (or a second) time.  Because, God could have taken my Mom to be with him two decades ago when she fought this battle the first time.  Or He could have taken her at any point in time - and it didn't have to be because of cancer.  I thought about how God had answered so many of my prayers back in 2000.  How lucky I am that my Mom got to see me graduate high school and college; she and I got to travel to Paris together - twice!  We have shared a plane to California several Summers;  She watched me fall in love, helped me pick out my wedding dress, and was sitting in the front row when I married Blaine.  And probably the one I'm most thankful for: she was in the room when Joey came into the world and her youngest became a Mom.  When I realize how much I have to be thankful for, it brings an end to a lot of my "how could you, God?" questions.  Now, I'll be honest... I still selfishly want my Mom here for at least another two decades!  She has been a part of some beautiful milestones in my life, but there are more to be had.  I want her to see Joey start Kindergarten; to be there to cheer him on for any soccer games, school plays, baseball, basketball, or band competitions (whatever he takes an interest in!).  I want my Mom to be around for me to call on when I need advice with potty training, helping Joey in school, being able to mother him well during his teenage years, and a million other things that I know will come up when I will just want to talk to my Mom.  Because that's our relationship - any little thing, no matter how heavy or insignificant, even a joke or a silly gif.  I want to keep sharing all of those things with my Mom on this side of heaven.





























I know there will come a day when we'll have to say goodbye.  And thank God for what Jesus did at the cross, because that goodbye won't be forever.  But I'm not done calling on you here, Mom.  I'm begging God to let you win this fight again so you can be here to take so many more of my questions and bad jokes.  I want more phone calls, shopping trips, more memorable vacations, more holidays and milestones with Joey; more time.  


I don't know a good way to end this, other than to say I'm proud to be your daughter, Mom.  I know the days and months ahead will only make me appreciate you more.  You have an army of prayer warriors behind you.  We want you well again!  And I'm thankful for every day you're here.  


I love you, Mom