Wow. Funny how a couple days can turn you around. After two really awful nights of sleep in a row, and a host of accompanying discomforts, I've decided that Miss Baby G needs to be born already.
Yes, I know she will come when she's ready.
Yes, I know that will probably be at least another week, if not two. (TWO...ugh.)
And yes, I'm sure I'll get through it.
But my patient and positive attitude is not being rewarded as I would have liked.
Guess I set myself up for that one.
On the plus side, I cleaned the crap out of my kitchen last night. I feel like I could die now as a result, but that kitchen is clean, and shall stay that way until we bring that baby home from the hospital.
Now to get Rob to clean up the living room. I told him it looks like a frat house. Other than my crochet stuff in one corner. Which would never be found in a frat house.
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2 comments:
lol, crochet stuff in a frat house, yes I think you are right on that one! Oh Vienna! I want this baby to come! Hopefully she'll come, keep cleaning and walking lots and hopefully she'll make her debut sooner rather than later. Even though it hurts to clean and walk, but helps! let me know what the dr says today :)
You are so cute. Really. I think you deserve a pedicure or something, if you're into that stuff. I know I was. I just never did it. I always swore I would get a pedicure in my ninth month. But I missed it. Now I regret it. So, to keep other ladies from living their post-pregnancy lives with regret, I give you this pearl of wisdom: Go get pampered. There. Someone should make bumper sticker out o'that one. ;) Good luck, Vienna! I can't wait to see your beautiful baby!
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