As you can see, pregnancy is becoming more and more glamorous for me. We're talkin Fergie G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S over here.
I'm not quite ready for this kiddo to show up yet. I don't feel anxious about her arrival, but I'm just not quite ready. Trying to savor these last few weeks as a family of 3. Pondering if I'll feel okay about never being pregnant again. (most days YES. A THOUSAND TIMES YES.)
Every time I really exert some brain effort trying to think of what I still need to do to get ready for this baby, I draw a blank. No doubt the MOMENT she arrives I'll be able to think of 45 things I should've done before she got here...
- Clothes? check.
- Car seat? check.
- Crib/bassinet? check/check.
- Swing? check.
- Bouncy Seat? check.
- Older brother to poke at her? Check.
What else do I need?! Oh, diapers. I need to get some diapers.
LOTS of diapers. Maybe a crib sheet and mattress pad or two.
Not for the baby, but for her mommy and daddy: I want to sign up for at least a month of Netflix. I recall that was a most appreciated gift when James was born and we were up at all hours. I watched a lot of documentaries. Fun times.
Help me out people! What else can you think of that I need to do or buy or whatever??
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