Well. I waited and waited for my partners family to clean out the larger room for him and I to move into with all the baby stuff. The room we've been in is barely big enough for us.

He couldn't do it on his own, nor could I, because it's a bunch of junk that doesn't belong to us and we wouldn't know where to put it. His mother insisted that it was going to be cleared out, it was even her idea. I don't know why she didn't do it, and at this point I don't care anymore.

I moved the baby's stuff into our room and organized the very best I could. Mind you, he and I sleep on the bottom bunk of a twin bunk bed, and we desperately needed a larger bed but I don't think we can manage that now.

At the very least, baby's space looks cute.