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Ask And You Shall Receive

Out of all of the cribs in America, the one I am after has been discontinued! Before Rhylan was born, I purchased a beautiful cherry wood, camel-back crib with the matching dresser. It was pretty pricey, but very high quality. After all, kids tend to have nicer furniture than the parents, right? 

I went back to Babies R Us recently to buy another one, because I want my babies to have matching beds and of course, it has been discontinued. I realize it's been 3 years, but several of the same cribs were still there! 

I got online and spent HOURS trying to locate this crib! I went through every site on every page of Google only to find that it was a lost cause! I'm sure some people probably wouldn't make a big deal out of their kids' furniture matching, but anyone who knows me knows that I can be a little bit of a perfectionist when it comes to decor, so I was determined!

I decided to just throw in the towel and come to terms with the fact that I was not going to be able to find this crib. Then out of nowhere, one turned up! A lady in Wentzville has THREE of this crib, because she has a set of twins followed by an infant! She is selling hers to me for half of what I paid for mine and it's immaculate. Her baby has barely slept in it and she has been wanting to change her nursery to white furniture. I definitely feel like it's meant to be! Ask and you shall receive, right?

So this weekend, I will be heading that way to bring it home! Nursery furniture? CHECK! 
Now it's on to stocking the nursery with baby essentials! 


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