The husband thinks I am nesting.
I have cleaned out most of the closets in our house. Yesterday it was our dresser with all of our DVD's games, and workout gear.
Today it was Addison's toy closet, baking a dozen rolls from scratch, and then reading the entire "Prepared Childbirth" book (from cover to cover). Somehow I don't feel any more prepared...
I am so tired and uncomfortable, but somehow I feel like these things HAVE to be done. And not tomorrow--right now! It is a crazy instinct I guess.
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