I have put the hospital bag no where near my sight, also I have also found I am increasingly obsessing on thinking of what date I think the baby will be here by. So far I am wrong, day already passed, lol!
I obsessed so much that I keep going through my hospital bag, making sure I have everything, evry couple of days I find myself emptying, then reloading, sick, very sick! Lol!
What can I say I am just so excited to have her to be here with us. Now my dh, well he decides yesterday that he is spackling, painting, and putting a tile floor in the kitchen, and living room. I said John do you have a clue how chaotic this house is. I feel like crawling into a ball right now. I want a serene leaving, and home coming not smelling paint fumes, and see living conditions torn up. Crazy I tell you, I swear everytime I am pregnant he has to have a remodeling project, instead of spending what little time he spends with us, and the 3 children, he spends on the house.
As far as walking, going to stores, that's a joke, I wabble, and get very uncomfortable. Plus this morning I sprained/ or broke my toe, haven't figured out which one yet. I smashed it. My daughter opened the door, and my toe, got smased, and caught. It's my toe next to my pinky toe, and it almost is swollen to the size of my big toe, Ouch!
This week is just not my week, maybe Monday I will have a better one.
Positive thoughts here mamas.