Identity Crisis...no more.

For nearly three years now, this is what has hung on the wall of our nursery.
While Asher was going through his fussy spells these last few months, we often joked that he was upset and having a bit of an identity crisis because somebody else's name was on the wall, not to mention all the pictures we still have of Carter hanging in that room.

Yeah, we bought these letters before Asher was even born, they've been painted for at least a month, and I finally got them hung up last night. I expect him to sleep all night long now that the correct name is adorning his walls. Yeah, right...wishful thinking.
Notice how my creativity has waned with the second child?? If we ever have a third, he'll probably just get white initials :).

Next project--replacing pictures on the wall. Heaven knows we've taken enough...