The great thing about it is that there is always something else to do. Every little stupid thing that I always said didn't matter to me to do around the house matters now and I must do it, or at least I know it is there to do in the next few weeks. Magic erasers are the best ever. Organizing is like crack for the great with child.
Nesting never ceases to let me down. I think this will only last until the baby gets here and then I will start to see all my hard work fall apart before my no-longer-nesting sleep deprived eyes.
So that is my excuse for not blogging all week, that and trying to be a
On a good, related note, I asked Bernadette today if she was ready now for baby Lucy to come out-- her previous response had always been "no"-- and she finally replied with an excited "yes".
So with that, here are some pumpkin pictures.
I have even fulfilled my pumpkin carving duties in the spirit of nesting.