Wow I am so jealous of you Mama's who live in the woods and great outdoors. It has been my dream all my life to live in the woods surrounded by trees and a water feature watching my children dig in the dirt and discover the natural world. Unfortunately I live in the biggest city in Canada which isn't all bad (we do have lots of green space around and there are some fabulous programs and schools for kids) but there are just so many people and cars and stuff :( My DH however is a city boy born and raised and is just to afraid to make the jump out of the city. He is worried about how he would make money and about how much work would be involved in living in the woods (personally I think it would be such rewarding work, like growing your own food, raising chicken, cutting and collecting firewood, etc) I really feel like living in the city is slowing eroding my soul :( There is a song by Hawksley Workman called The City is a Drag
It's killing us.
The city is a drag.
My heart's broke down and in the dirt
I feel like I'm dying slow and sure
The city is a drag
So hide your passions in between
The daily grind and broken dreams
No some will tell you toughen up
But this old life is all you got
It's burning down
It's big and shiny and improved
With no room left for me to move
Prostrate to this unending grind
Sure you'll make a lot of money
But you'll never make time










That's not to mention the sewing I've been doing....new duvet for the down comforters, new pillows to match curtains, dresses for DD, baby stuff....I've had busy, busy hands for weeks now.

Dh has a bunch of junk in the baby's room at the moment, so that has got to get cleared out. Hopefully he will do that soon. I'm going to get furniture that will work for a baby and a toddler/young child. We don't get much sleep with active babies in our bed. Dh takes sleeping pills now, too, so I don't want babies next to him. I have a baby bed that will go next to my side of the bed for the first couple of months. Then I will work on transitioning him to his own room for at least part of the night.

We got rid of the 1970's fan in there and found something a little more our taste. I asked DH if he could put up some crown molding, and he asked me if I really liked the baseboards... cause he wanted to replace those too. Then the next day, he offered to change out the window and door trim... you know, since he's at it. He says he's really ENJOYING making over the baby's room. With these nesting urges, and the fact that (for no apparent reason) he's been peeing every 20 minutes today, I just had to ask him if he's pregnant too. haha.

