Before:
After
And let’s not forget about the potty chair.
Oh my word, I just noticed the stain under the potty chair and it looks like somebody “missed” HA! but I swear that stain has been on the floor since we bought the house – it is so not what it looks like. Bahaha!!!!
I know you think you have the greatest sister in the world but it’s actually me that has the best sister in the world. She spent five days serving our family, spending time with the kids and turning my cold gray sterile hospital equipment into cuteness adorable fun. I love my walker and potty chair. All it needs is a furry pink lid and some dice for the walker. HA!!!! Kidding about the dice. We did go back and forth on adding fringe and texture. This is when I go too far and turn “cute” into pimped out weirdness and tacky with a capital T. Or as my sister says, “Melody, you are so fourth grade!” Like I can’t seem to get out of that immature age for some reason. I got stuck there all those years ago. Oh well, I might as well own it because I don’t see it changing anytime soon.
So as my sister worked for hours on making my stuff cute we dreamed about becoming business partners in decorated diva medical equipment. But the thought lasted about two seconds.
Linda, thank you for being my sister and for loving me so well. I appreciate it more than you know.
You seem to have fun regardless of the circumstances! So glad you and your sister got to dream together. Thanks for linking up at #ThreeWordWednesday.
Well I’m surrounded by good people who help me have fun!
I could not imagine you having to settle for institutional greige for 8 or so weeks. It was my pleasure to help out. And i did notice that stain under the potty and thought it would make for some good ‘content’ on your blog or fb.
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Ha! I’ve always wondered what that stain was – kinda creepy in a way ya know. I’ll always remember this visit – I’m sure you will too as you worked your able bodied buttocks off!!! Love ya!