Blogging our first pregnancy and child rearing, all the ups and downs, tears and laughs and overthinking that not only comes with being knocked up and a new Momma, but with just being me.
I get bigger everyday it feels like.
My stomach is dropping.
Even though I feel like I have a good grip on how to care for and cloth newborns the Baby Basics Class we went to tonight was a worth the time and money.
Every night we get more and more excited about the birth.
My NY shower was more of a party than a shower, which was great because it wasn’t all about watching us open gifts and I could really make the rounds and chat with people, and all the clothes are washed and folded and put away. YAY. Can’t believe there is still more we need. How much is need and how much is “need”, we may never know.
Walking is getting harder.
I’m thankful very often that we’ve chosen home birth, it just feels right.
More thoughts for all of the above in my head, but for now the list will have to do!