Shoot me now

Just finished a crazy afternoon, now I have a headache and just wanna cry.... but still going out to dinner just on the principal of it all.

Picked up the contents of my friends "baby attic" and brought it home and unloaded it and put things together and took them apart and found a home (when i say home i mean any available nook or cranny in our overpacked house) for them until such time that we actually have a place for any of it

Graco Pack-n-play - set it up, tried out the accessories (her daughter hated it so it was never used) spent 45 minutes trying to figure out how all that stuff is supposed to fit back in the carrying bag... resulted in parts shoved in closet and pack and play in what will one day be the nursery.  I am a strong believer in the idea that i might as well familiarize myself with these things now instead of when sleep fatigued with a grumpy BF and crying baby

Graco snap stroller deal.... me looking at it with stupid look on my face .. how the hell does this thing open and close... thought this was the easy stroller.... DTB figured it out.. kind... can't wait thill that is second nature

Bumbo seat, some bath seat thingy, baby plus fetal prenatal learning thing, lil lamb swing, co sleeper bed thing, (sorry i am tired and the references to "things" are just showing my fatigue), bottle/food warmer

Feeling so lucky that all this great, clean stuff is being handed down to us just stressed that bringing it all in makes your to do list such a bigger priority.  WBF calmy told me to take a deep breath and relax.... which worked until I decided to pay some bills and looked at the bank account.... we have been living a little too large this month.. who the hell do we think we are....???