I had lots of contractions last night. They weren't consistent..and to be honest some of them may have been 'fake' and it could be he was moving and hitting things that caused cramping...either way it made me go in to nesting a bit further. Saturday's goal: pack our bags, take maternity photos, and put the infant car seat in the Edge. Then I think I would feel more prepared. Then when my mom visits on Sunday we can clean out baby's room and the misc other things..and I may feel better. I am hoping she can find more storage space somewhere because I feel like every place I look has baby stuff we need to hang on to for the little guy...
Corey was a sweetheart and spent his Friday off doing all kinds of things around the house....and the race car stayed in the trailer. I am sure it was a temptation but there are so many things that are now done and look/feel great. The 'damn daily's as I like to call them (and I believe I stole that from Dr. Phil) just seem to get worse and worse if you don't take care of them..simple things like picking up toys, dishes, laundry, etc..and I was at a point where I was just overwhelmed. In reality it really wasn't bad, but it felt like everything needed to be done and with me hardly being able to bend down to pick things up..it seemed like an impossible feat.
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