Out with the old, in with the new.

While I know that I have months of blogging to catch up on, for today I'd like to focus on more current events. This past weekend, Steve and I sent Delaney and Jude to Saint Nana and Saint Papa's house for the weekend while we completed a room makeover for the kiddos. We have a three bedroom home, and with the advent of Baby #3 we decided to throw the big kids into a room together. It was an easy sell--all we had to do was mention the words "bunk bed" to Delaney and she was on board. Jude doesn't realize that he has an opinion on these matters, and idolizes his big sis, so he happily went for it. Anyway, we kicked the kids out for the weekend and went to town transforming Delaney's room into Delaney AND Jude's room.

I have to admit, I was emotional parting with Baby Delaney's room. I loved her orange walls, I purchased her vintage artwork BEFORE she was a little bean in my tummy...it was a room that I loved designing and dreaming up. So, when the first coat of primer went onto the wall, a few tears were shed. But, change is good! I still had loads of fun dreaming up and designing the new room, and I'll get to redesign the baby's room once we find out the sex.

It took me awhile to land on a theme for the kids' room. I didn't want anything babyish, or too girly or manly. Both of my kids are country at heart, so I decided on a vintage cowboy/cowgirl theme. I still have all of Jude's cowboy party decor, which I was more than happy to rummage out of the garage's attic. I found some fantastic prints on Etsy and fabric online, and we were just about there.

Steve, however, was WAY more concerned about the peeling (possible) lead paint around the windows and baseboards than the decor--he's much more function vs. form. It's no secret that I'm the other way around. Somehow, miraculously, it all got done. And when the kids saw their new room, they were thrilled. So excited, in fact, that it took them HOURS to fall asleep. We're still adjusting sleep-wise to them sharing a room, but all in all it's been a success.

Good bye, sweet Baby D's room.

Good bye, beautiful orange walls.

Good bye, lovely peeling lead paint.

Well, HELLO happy little roommates!

Ok--this is one corner of the room. The Raggedy Ann and Andy dolls were a gift from my Grams (their Great Grandma). The same lady who made my childhood Raggedy Ann doll made these as well. Those pennants are from Jude's cowboy party, and the boots are hand-me-downs from our friends the Robinsons. 

I know the decor is hard to see, but the print is from Canter Lane Design (Etsy), a few leftovers from Jude's party, and Delaney's cowgirl hat from her Grammie and Grandpa. 

The bunk beds! Our budget only allowed for the boring Ikea bunk beds, and I do have dreams of painting them someday. For now, I painted the top and bottom red for a pop of color.

The other print from Etsy, framed bandanas in embroidery hoops, and an old horseshoe from Jenny Q's house!

The happy top bunker! Yes, she picked out the outfit all by herself. The framed horsey picture came off the interwebs. 

Oh, this sweet cowgirl. I didn't have it in me to make her a "real" quilt, so I fake-quilted her a bedspread with this wonderful Michael Miller fabric and scraps that I had collected over the years. 

The other side of the door. Nothing too exciting to report over here.

The cowboy/cowgirl curtains! That's Michael Miller fabric once again. And I highly recommend that you zoom in on this picture to see the Happy Trail sign that my dear friend Taryn hand painted.

I just wanted you all to get a close up on this great fabric.

This is kind of hard to visualize, but there's this perfect space between the windows and the bunk beds for Delaney's mini roll top desk. 

Are you bored yet? The wall color is a semi-glossy misty gray color, not blue. I really do love how it turned out and the kids have done a great job keeping it picked up. You know, all three days they've been in the room. The best part of the whole weekend was the opportunity it afforded me to go through their toys and pair down. Aah, I love that feeling! Here's to change and starting a new chapter in our Dunlap home.

Round 3

Steve and I are proud to announce that a new baby Dunlap will be welcomed into our family this coming March 2014. That will make for three children under 5 years old, and two strapping, young(ish) parents. Being outnumbered terrifies me quite a bit, but what's life without a little bit of suspense and excitement?

Deciding to go for Baby #3 wasn't any easy choice to make. Our home is very cozy as it is with four of us living here, we already have a healthy girl and a healthy boy, and Jude man just tires the heck out of me. Steve and I have always said that we wanted "either two or three kids," and we were both on the fence about that decision for a long time. In seeking an answer to the two vs. three conundrum, I continually asked parents of three or more children how they knew to have more kids, and the basic response was "you just know when your family feels complete." And that was the problem--Steve and I both have had "complete" moments with our little family of four. But still, we both felt so uncertain that our family was rounded out. A friend this summer said, "If you keep asking the question [Is our family complete?], maybe you already have your answer." That made a lot of sense to me, so I causally mentioned it to Steve and he said that he was having similar thoughts. So, we prayed about it and felt that time was of the essence, what with none of us getting any younger around here. And without divulging any details, I found myself pregnant that summer.

So, there you have it. We're having another baby and all of us (Delaney and Jude included) are SO thrilled. We find out the sex of the baby next week, so stay tuned. Delaney is fairly convinced that it's a girl, and Jude would like a little brother to tackle. Thankfully, God gets to make that decision for us, but we're praying for a healthy, semi-calm little person. We are overwhelmed with the love, support, and level of excitement that our friends and family have bequeathed upon us during this exciting/exhausting stage of life.

Delaney's Dance Recital

I know that I don't have to offer up an apology and/or list of excuses as to why this blog has been silent for a few months. Suffice it to say that I've been very busy, very tired, and in survival mode these days. Here's hoping that I turn over a new leaf and get on with my bad bloggy self...

Delaney is our dancing queen. She has a song in her heart and a bounce to her step most hours of the day. Delaney had been attending dance class for a few months this past spring and summer, and on June 1st she had her first dance recital.

Let it here be known that the Dunlaps are not cut out for the dance life. We are not a dance family.

Oh my golly, who knew the amount of time and MONEY that goes into a dance recital? I sure didn't. I now have a lot of respect for families that do choose the dance route. It is such a huge time/money commitment, and those kids have to want it. Anyway, as much as Delaney loves to dance, I don't think that will be our lot in life.

But man, she sure did look cute for her dance recital. Delaney had to wait backstage until it was her turn to go on. You'd think that the little ones would be slated to dance first, but nope! We got to wait THREE HOURS until it was her time to shine during her 2.5 minute routine. I'm not exaggerating. But again, she loved every minute of it (even the waiting backstage with her friends) while the rest of us had to sweat it out.

And no, I didn't get her routine on video. Because you're not allowed to videotape, and I really didn't want to shell out $25 to see a bunch of unknown youngsters dance and THEN watch my kid in all of her 2.5 minutes of glory. We had already invested enough money into this ding dang recital! If you'd like to see her dance, just ask her to do her routine for you. She really likes having an audience to perform form (yikes!).

Head tilt, hands on the hip! 

Delaney and her "Dance Mom." Ha! I didn't even know that I was supposed to put make up on my kid. Mom fail.

Delaney and her adorable friend Abby.

After the performance, the dancer graciously accepts her flowers from her fans. 

It goes without saying that Nana is one of her biggest fans. 

And this is how her brother felt about the whole ordeal. No big surprises here!

The rest of her fans, minus her mama. Daddy, Nana, Papa, Auntie Beans, Uncle Monkey, & Jude.

Nice work, Laney Cat. We love watching you dance and explore the things that make you happy.