Nurseries

Dear Elizabeth,

Your Father worked for two days to prepare your nursery. He still makes fun of the "fuscia" color I had on the walls. He painstakingly touched up the mouldings with a painters brush and paid more attention to detail than I had ever seen him do before. He was very excited; anticipating your arrival. I slept in the nursery for the last month. Your Father snores loudly and my 20 pillows left little room for him in the bed. I truly enjoyed my time in your room. The colors are calming and the room was very peaceful with the snow falling outside. Occasionally I would hear fog horns in the morning. I rested better than I thought possible in that room. When you first came home you seemed to really like being in there. I hope that continues.

P.S.

Seamus loved hanging out in your room too!