It just occurred to me: I am 33 1/2 weeks pregnant. The OB said she will not let me go before 36 weeks if she can stop labor (should I go into labor). This means the baby could be here in as little as 2 1/2 weeks. I AM NOT READY! I have soooo much to do. I am going to have to stay awake from right this second until I am in labor in the hospital in order to get everything done. I think I must be nesting. I don't even so much care about the unimportant stuff like organizing the pots and pans- I have diapers to wash and storage stuff to get out of the baby's room and a basinette to put together and a sling to figure out how to use. And I have to vacuum our windowsills because otherwise the baby will be eating ladybugs. Holy craps, where did the time go? I have no meals prepared for the freezer, no clothes for the baby, no crib mattress, and no shower in my future that will involve the purchase of anything off my registry. HOLY SHYTE. I don't even know if I know how to change a diaper- it has been 15 years!
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Maybe I should have had decaf today. Boy oh boy, will DH be surprised when he gets home from work and I have a huge "to do" list for him!
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:Maybe I should have had decaf today. Boy oh boy, will DH be surprised when he gets home from work and I have a huge "to do" list for him!









The last minute things you need will appear from one place or another... somehow the universe always seems to provide.
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