It's official. I am nesting. Well, maybe more dreaming about nesting than actually nesting. Nesting is the part of pregnancy that I have always loved. It is pure instinct. With each pregnancy as my belly grows larger and larger I have always loved making the preparations for baby. This would include cleaning out every single cabinet, closet and drawer. Because, the new baby is going to look in there. And, it would include washing everything, disinfecting everything, fluffing and puffing everything and all before I can bring out the new, beautiful and very special baby things. I am the Mother who at usually around 25 weeks of pregnancy is standing in line at Target with several packages of those teeny-tiny newborn diapers. And I don't stop there, before I get home I have to open them. And I drive all the way home holding one in my hand. I have to. I can't help it. So it's almost that time again. If any of you readers see a blond, pregnant lady wearing pearls, driving a big SUV, while holding a tiny diaper in her hand, please honk and wave. It's me.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Nesting
It's official. I am nesting. Well, maybe more dreaming about nesting than actually nesting. Nesting is the part of pregnancy that I have always loved. It is pure instinct. With each pregnancy as my belly grows larger and larger I have always loved making the preparations for baby. This would include cleaning out every single cabinet, closet and drawer. Because, the new baby is going to look in there. And, it would include washing everything, disinfecting everything, fluffing and puffing everything and all before I can bring out the new, beautiful and very special baby things. I am the Mother who at usually around 25 weeks of pregnancy is standing in line at Target with several packages of those teeny-tiny newborn diapers. And I don't stop there, before I get home I have to open them. And I drive all the way home holding one in my hand. I have to. I can't help it. So it's almost that time again. If any of you readers see a blond, pregnant lady wearing pearls, driving a big SUV, while holding a tiny diaper in her hand, please honk and wave. It's me.
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Oh me too! I was out looking for new nursery fabric as soon as the line turned to a positive all 3 times! LOL What a lovely season you are in...thanks for reminding me of such a sweet time.
Nesting is the best!
I loved nesting too! I am so glad you left me a comment because I had actually "lost" your blog when my computer died and I was looking for you;)
Beautiful crib!
Kim
You are so cute. Hope to be joining you in the pregnancy nesting soon! Say a prayer for me!
I had to laugh about the diaper comment. I am the same way. I always have to get the Swaddlers (as my husband says - expensive) diapers until they are a size 2. I just can't get the Costco diapers when they are a newborn. I love the softness and smell of them.
Oh I will be on the look-out for you!! LOL
Keep enjoying this most wonderful time! (hug)
Oh, that would be so fun to pass on the road. If I see you, I'll be sure to honk and wave. :)
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