Staged House, part two

The boys room looks good, but boy can they mess it up. A few hours after this picture was taken, Arlo dumped the entire bottle of fishfood in the tank, killing Goldy, and dumped the gerbil food all over the floor. Sigh. It's been a trying week.

The linens are actually from pre-mulitple-kids era. We bought them for our guest room, and they were deemed worthy by our stagers. My darling sons haven't complained a peep about their floral duvets, God love them.

Lucy's room looks pretty much the same, except for her awesome closet. Do you need a handyman? Contact me for a great one.

I actually love the little chair they put in her room. I had to request a chair since I need to sit with her while she falls asleep. If I was going to keep the crib, I'd offer to buy the little charming chair. But the crib is going to baby Daniel and The Goose is getting our queen bed and we are splurging on a king.

This end of the TV room isn't too different except that the only art deemed worthy to keep was placed here -- some of Evan's awesome college-era paintings. I know that they are awesome but I hate to think that with all of the great art we have in our house, they kept Evan's oils to display with the botanical prints. I don't appreciate the association.