Only thing missing: the baby. (And probably a bunch of other crap I haven't thought about)

My dad drove the baby furniture down on Thursday - it was more massive than I thought it would be, but sure has held up well after 25 years and 5-6 babies. Had to move the bookcase into my mom's room, but we were able to squeeze in (and set up!) the crib, changing table (which apparently also turns into a huge bookcase), glider and ottoman into the nursery. Which actually looks like a nursery now. The coolest part? My stepmom told me the glider/ottoman were beige, but turns out someone recovered them (or they are caked in years of baby vomit), because they are pale green. The EXACT color of the wall. Crazy, no??