As the nursery used to be Joe's Man Cave where he so frequently waxed surfboards, greased bike chains, and fiddled with all of his man stuff, the carpet was less than desirable for a new baby's room.
We originally looked into replacing the carpet with some more mid-grade off-white carpet and soon learned that carpet is not so cheap. We procrastinated and procrastinated some more hoping to think of something. Luckily with some prayer and positive thinking Joe stumbled upon some hard wood floors that were a fraction (about 1/5) of the cost of the carpet. We were elated!
Labor Day, Schmabor Day. Joe eagerly broke out his miter saw once again and Baby Girl Madzar had new floors by the end of the weekend.
The man is a machine.