Rachelle asked me this weekend if I’m having any weird nesting impulses…I am, and they’re getting worse every time I have a false alarm (like contractions again last night that woke me up for two hours before disappearing). The main thing is laundry–I have this huge fear that I’m going to leave dirty laundry in the hamper when we go to the hospital. Don’t know why this matters so much to me, but every time I’ve had contractions, I’ve hurried to collect as much as I can and thrown a load in the washer, even if it’s 2 am. As if our moms can’t do laundry, too… I also feel stressed about having enough food in the house–I’m stocking up every time I go out. We’ve had to work hard to eat down everything I’ve bought, and our moms are capable of grocery shopping, too. =) But somehow an empty hamper and a full fridge make me feel ready to go!
Actually, we’re down to half a gallon of milk, so maybe Tommy and I should make an Aldi run before Derek comes home…who knows! Maybe tonight will be the night…
you are hilarious. 🙂 I suppose it is much different with the second child…
Come on baby!
So silly!
Can’t wait to find out if all that bustling brings baby into the world tonight!!! 🙂
Good grief, child! Come out! Can’t you tell you are stressing us out?!
Ok little one, it is certainly time to come on out so your momma can stop doing hundreds of loads of laundry… =) It will be soon, I know it!