Tuesday, June 12, 2007
So literally I am just hanging out waiting to have a baby. From working 40 hours a week to doing nothing but wait, its been quite a shock (I know, its hasn't even been two days). Tad and I went out to eat yesterday though and went and saw Pirates 3, which was long, but I liked it okay, but I think we both wished we had seen Spiderman. I am trying to convince him to take me on Thursday. SM and I put together the double stroller today, he had quite a fun time crawling in and out of it. Still not aware that someone will be sitting next to him all to soon. Why do only the ugliest clothes fit after 36 weeks? I think there is some kind of conspiracy. I need to go pick the bassinet up this week, but I am fighting it. For some reason, that one piece of furniture makes it all to real to me. There will be a baby sleeping in my room again. For who knows how long. There is so much to look forward too (like getting these feet so stop kicking my guts out) but also so much I know will be hard. I am such a fan of my bed and sleeping. I finally got a cute little Americana outfit for him to wear home from the hospital. I still need to finish his booties, so I better get back to organizing and preparing the house. If anyone knows of some good meals that FREEZE well, let me know, I am in desperate need.