TUMSHeartburn flows through me
Churning and burning and raw
Pop 'em, one by one
...a haiku by Mommy


Crazy Mommy :)
TUMS

THE DOCTOR
Aaaahhh! 30 weeks? Are we nuts? What have we gotten ourselves into? We are no longer in our 20's. I miss the 20's. I am closer to giving birth than not! Aaahhh! Ok, freakout mode is on. It's WAY on! Our house is full of baby stuff. The upstairs is a mess. The room isn't painted...why is it that when you have a baby you have to paint the room anyway? What is wrong with white walls? We still need furniture. Where will ALL of these clothes go? And who is going to wash them? Is Tide ok or do I really have to use Dreft? I steam cleaned the carpet this weekend. It wasn't even dirty! I steam cleaned the window channels. Those WERE dirty. Eeuch. Where will the cat box go now? What if I don't like the paint color we picked? What if I can't handle the pain? AaahhhH!!
I love my husband. He is strong, supportive, handsome, and will be a great dad. But I can't wait until we take the childbirthing class.
On another note...We went down to So. Cal this weekend and had our first baby shower. It was so great to see all of our family and my friends from high school and college. We received so many great gifts. One thing is for sure, this will be a well-dressed kid! Ryan doubted that we could fit it all into his hybrid- but put me to the task and I can get it done. And so I did! We also announced the baby's name. Care to take a guess at what it is? Hahahahahaha!
I was just getting ready to go to bed when I realized I hadn't posted anything yet. And since I know that y'all just can't start your Monday without the latest baby smitty du jour reading, I decided to sit down and blog rather than sleep- which I don't get much of- so consider yourselves lucky! However, there won't be a picture up tonight. Sorry!