DH's cousins baby shower is this weekend.
I loathe baby showers, baby shower games, everything about baby showers (besides the food). Playing that game where you can't say baby, smelling mystery diapers and writing down what I think is in them, guessing the belly size, everything. Hate it. I hate hearing the words aw and cute 983 million times while they are opening presents.
But of course I will love mine when it happens in a few weeks because it's mine. Luckily my sisters are just doing a come and go shower where we won't play any games. DH keeps asking if we can play that mystery diaper game and actually put poop in one. ![]()