Haven't seen a mass one of these in a while and they always make me smile...
MINE: I can't wait for my baby shower invites to go out next week so I can start stalking my registry. My mom tells me it's like opening my Christmas presents in advance, but I don't care, it gets me really excited!
What's yours?
Re: Confession...what's yours?
I am waiting for this same thing. I can't wait. I dont need alot but it is still exciting. I even helped design the invitations so they would make it out quicker.
I hate asking for help :-(
I hired our friends' son to mow our lawn this week (while DH is busy with work)...our mower isn't working, so our friend is bringing their mower over for him to mow with (I feel TERRIBLE about that).
I hired a friend of my sister's to come and wash the walls/ceiling in our bathroom (mildew/mold issues - we need to paint in there) because I can't (bleach and ladders) and DH isn't around.
I'm paying these people and I still feel like I'm annoying them by asking them if they could help AND I'm paying them. I think I should be able to do everything...and I probably could mow the lawn and wasH the walls/ceilings, but DH would probably kill me.
Im procrastinating when it comes to signing up for baby related classes. I keep telling myself I have all the time in the world when in reality I have 12 wks left!
Yikes!
OMG! Tina I do that TOO!! Davez says "mommy's going to her office to get some paperwork done!" lol!
Mine is: I'm glad Ava was not more seriously hurt, but I'm REALLY glad I was not the one who left the gate open, or I would NEVER hear the end of it. Or get another kid. lol.
Everytime I buy a new toy for DS, I tell my DH it was something we received as a gift. He tells me that toys are a waste of money because Robbie doesn't play with them more than twice (which is true some of the time). But I just can't help myself when I see something I know he will like.
This. And I'm a horrible patient so I'm really not looking forward to my time in the hospital starting tomorrow. I hate coming off as a weenie, so I usually end up overdoing it. I also hate having to call nurses to ask for help because, well, I hate asking for it! I feel like I'm being a pest, even though that's what they're there for.
I'm also nervous about interacting with my ILs once the babies get here. They have such different ways of doing things. I'm so much like my mom, so I don't foresee many problems there, but my MIL has a very, um, different mothering style (a bit colder, less cautious, etc.) I know I'm headed toward a world of eye rolls and backhanded comments.
I've spent close to $400 buying "back to school" clothes for myself over the last couple weeks (I'm a professor). My excuse is that I'm still too big to fit into my prepregnancy clothes, but I really went a little overboard. I don't need 8 pairs of pants in a size that I hope not to be wearing for much longer because I want to lose weight!
And let's not get started on the amount I spend on clothes for DS. I can not resist Carter's and the Gymboree outlet . . ..
This... what is my problem? Why can't I clean?
-----Lisa-----
I lowered the blades on our lawnmower, so that it cuts the grass really short so I dont have to cut it as often. DH is really picky about the yard and grass. It's just that while I used to enjoy cutting the grass the only way for me to get it done in a timely fashion is to pay a babysitter to watch DS so I don't have to stop to check on him in the play yard.
I just have to remember to put the lawnmower back the way it was before DH comes home next week.