Well, I'm 37 1/2 weeks pregnant... I'm patiently (yeah, right) waiting for my little girl "Teagan" to arrive... I'm running out of things to do around the house... Blah blah blah...
I'm desperately trying not to stuff my face with everything in sight... I tend to eat when I'm bored. My feet have swollen to the size of balloons and it seems as though my hands are following in close second place! I'm busy cross-stitching a hedgehog which I'm planning on attaching to a bag which will velcro to my rocking chair and allow me to keep a muslin square within reach for burping Teagan. I've also been scratching through all my patterns looking for things to keep me busy while waiting for little miss to arrive.
I've started the whole "Nesting" thing, but I've already cleaned everything within an inch of its life - so there's not much in that department to keep me busy.
We're expecting our landlord around on Monday night to discuss the replacing of our tv-room carpet - it's looking a little sad and could do with replacing. We've already re-painted the window frames (at our own cost) and the landlord seems quite happy with the results (of course he does - HE DIDN'T PAY FOR IT OR DO IT HIMSELF).
Teagan is having a little hiccup fit at the moment, which could last anywhere from 5 to 30 minutes. You'd think that running out of room would make her move less: not this little girl! She's as busy as always and just getting busier. Hopefully she'll get so busy she'll drop and arrive early. That is wishful thinking on my part: I know!
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