It's all happening so slowly and yet so quickly at the same time. The prep is gradual. The nursery is painted a shade of gray that I love more and more every time I walk into her room. Carey is going to paint her crib and changing table and I have to get on with the search for a dresser. I think I've registered for everything but the amount of stuff you need and the choices make it very daunting.
Carey is so laid back, he's ready...guess I should be too. Everyone is excited to meet her. No one (aside from Carey) is more ready than I am. She is a dancing little fool. I hope she has more success at the dancing than I did.
Hopefully St. Gerard has been listening and the Lord too - I'm still praying for a healthy baby. Visits are now every two weeks and it'll be 7 weeks before I have another ultrasound. Hope it goes by quickly.
On a negative note, I go to the bathroom a lot and every time I have a contraction or she decides to move around, I feel like to could "go" on myself. I need to wear diapers. Pedro is now being kenneled during the day and one would think I'd be ok after a few weeks, but unfortunately I am not. Today he pooped in his kennel, I think it's just he couldn't hold it. He was not interested in "going" this morning...my fault b/c I didn't force it. We'll see how he does tomorrow.
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