@Kescilly nope not really!
Facetimed DP last night and he even said the room was too small and he thinks some of the furniture needs to be split out. Don't get me wrong, the room isn't teeny tiny, but we're trying to fit in:
And ideally I'd like a rocking/nursing chair. I mean, it's just not going to happen. I've attached the floor plan - it's bedroom 4 which we're currently trying to turn into the nursery, bearing in mind that the 2 metres is from the doorway not where the room actually starts. So probably looking at 1.5 metres ish in reality.
The other option is to turn bedroom 2 into the nursery - but there's currently a king size bed, a chest of drawers and a dressing table in there, which would need dismantling (the bed) or moving. And DP, as wonderful and on the ball as he is, has already assembled the cot and the wardrobe in the current nursery and I think is probably loath to dismantle and reassemble in the other room. For which I don't blame him at all.
So I was up at 4am again today stressing about it, trying to work out in my head whether the bed would fit in bedroom 4 in some way rather than dismantling it, trying to work out how lovely and kind and nice I need to be and how many massages I need to give DP to convince him to move everything.
In other news, I've been making him watch 'Delivering Babies', the Emma Willis programme, and his reactions are HILARIOUS. 'I think I just saw some poo. Did I just see some poo?' 'Yes darling, it's highly likely that I will poo.' 'I can't watch that'.
'What is that white stuff all over them? Why do they look so weird when they come out?! And they've got blood and stuff all over them!'
Seriously, this man is in for a shock.