Lately my days and nights have been consumed with one thing.
Work.
Yes, work.
I know, my days and nights should be consumed with baby thoughts and plans... but sadly there hasn't been a whole lot of extra room inside my crazy brain. Working 12 hour days has strangely taken over. Something about people needing their w-2's by the end of the month.
Whatever.
Anyways, I have now begun to go into panic mode. Our baby is due in 6 weeks and I still haven't got the necessities done.
Her room... a car seat... diapers...
Nothing.
I know, I'm horrible.
I keep reminding her that she needs to stay put for a while longer. No deciding to come early or anything. Sorry sweetie... you just can't.
My biggest baby dilemma, thus far...
Crib bedding.
Colors and patterns.
Make it or buy it.
Settle or splurge.
The whole situation has made a mess of me. Just ask Kurtis. I am sure he would love the chance to tell you about my emotional breakdown inside Chic-fil-a today.
Trust me, it wasn't pretty.
Anyway, I think I have finally (well, almost) come to a decision... buying the material I want, and paying somebody to make it for me. Brilliant, I know. Now if I can just find the time to make it to the fabric store and the brain capacity to actually make a decision. It may take a miracle, but hopefully I'll make it through.
I can't wait for my little bundle of joy to get here (on or after February 28th that is.) Time has gone by so fast. My pregnancy has flown by. I feel so lucky for how good it has been so far. I really can not complain about anything.
Okay I lied. My wedding ring no longer fits, my back is constantly aching and I don't sleep at night. I cry at the drop of a hat, can't breath and desperately have to go to the bathroom every 5 minutes (literally.)
But honestly, I feel blessed for how healthy I have been and for how smooth everything has gone thus far. I really do feel lucky.
I keep praying that my blessings and good luck will continue as I head into these last few weeks.
Good thing I'll be working from home full time from now on... mysteriously none of my shoes fit my fat feet anymore.
Weird.






























