I’m 24 weeks pregnant. Aside from the ever-pounding round ligament pain, I’m so enjoying being pregnant. It really ain’t that bad.
Of course, that is again not an invitation to jinx anything. Thanks, fate – but I’m good.
Each week I buy more stuff for C^3. And each week when the UPS man arrives with an amazon.com box I get more and more excited. This week, the cutest little fuzzi bunz cloth diapers and alcohol-free hand sanitizer. I bought a butt-load of the alcohol-free hand sanitizer (K can’t use the normal purell stuff). What else should arrive this week? Her first sets of Carolina and FSU gear, two sun suits, and a jazzy changing table cover. Next week, her mattress will be here – and I hope that gives enough motivation to her father and her pop to set up the crib. It looks so sad, still packed up and leaning against a wall.
This weekend, before the Knights of Sant Yago Parade in Ybor, we’ll be heading to the Oldsmar Flea Market to find some lamps and a dresser. I used to be quite the flea market wheeler and dealer, so here’s hoping the luck holds. I was starting to get overwhelmed by all the little things that need to get done – and so I’m using wunderkit to organize all the little tasks. I’m actually a fan. It’s still a little buggy, but it’s pretty intuitive (and did I mention FREE?). It’s easy to invite people – and folks who have no idea about what a project plan is aren’t going to be blown away. Now K and I have all the things to be purchased, painted, fixed, arranged, etc all in one place – with dates, tags, assignments… The organizer in me is squealing in delight.
It seems like everything is falling into place. Sixteen weeks to go until she gets here. Whoa.