It's the final countdown! I'm looking at my last few weeks of pregnancy and as I keep saying, time is a funny thing. It's all going too fast and too slow. This is from a couple weeks ago when we went out for a Friday night dinner. I remembered this skirt that I wore last year on the day before Mr. Baby was born, and thought "hey, I can wear that non-maternity skirt even when I'm hugely pregnant! And then it's too big when I'm not pregnant! Maybe in all my free time after baby2 is born, I can take it in a bit (kidding, kidding).
In addition to time playing tricks on me, so is my level of busyness. I feel like we are always running from one thing to the next, but then I can't figure out what we do all the time. John and I have big lists of things we want to accomplish before baby arrives, but that's not very interesting, just cleaning and organizing, and getting baby2's room set up. I'm also trying to hang out with friends a bit, because I know that will be more difficult with 2 kids.
Anyway, happy late 4th of July to everyone. We just barely survived all the neighborhood fireworks. I'm officially the grumpy pregnant lady with a 1 year old who wanted to call the police at exactly 11:01 each night and report everyone who was still shooting off fireworks. I didn't do it, but I sure had mean thoughts about it.
Top: Target maternity
Skirt: Loft
Sandals: Love Culture
