Monthly Archives: July 2011 i’m sitting here, it’s 12:23am, and i should be a responsible {pregnant} adult and go to bed…but my mind won’t shut down. it just. keeps. going. spinning with things i need to get off my plate {need or want?} i’m not a fan of this feeling. i’ve been busy, busy getting stuff done and yet… tonight, i’m unsettled. waiting. watching. nothing. and sometimes on nights when i feel like this, it’s nice to remember i have a place i can brain dump, to unload. and that place is here, on my blog. because whether anyone reads it or not {you are out there aren’t you?} i know that you understand….  remember WAAAAAAY back in the day when i used to do little posts about some of my most favorite-st children’s books of all time? no? if not, go here. if yes, yay for you! and double yay and a hallelujah for their revival! bum-batta-BA! this month’s littlest bookshelf! * * * * * BOOK *…  nesting * the tendency to arrange one’s immediate surroundings, to create a place where one feels secure, comfortable, or in control * * * * * most women nest by cleaning. me? i’m choosing to uproot our home and paint our kitchen, of all things, prior to baby’s upcoming arrival {two weeks, EEK!} illogical? untimely?…  i’m in the home stretch of my pregnancy and while logically, i know my due date is near {august 10th}, illogically, it has never felt so. flippin’ far. away. turbojet and i made a countdown until ‘baby,’ and i have yet to decide if that was a good idea or not. now the number of… |
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