I haven't been blogging lately, basically because the third trimester is exhausting. I guess I'm having a relatively easy pregnancy compared to many other women, but I can't help feeling exhausted and cranky after just a couple of errands.
I'll be 8 months along on New Year's Day, and that astonishes me. Baby? Here? In a month? Impossible! There's still a lot to do. I don't really have a place to put her clothes. The apartment is not baby-proofed, to say the least. It has a lot of work to be done. I wish I had more close friends that I could call and ask to help me with housework.
Ok, I've got to go figure out what's for dinner...
1 comment:
If it makes you feel better, your place doesn't need to be baby-proofed until she's mobile, and that'll be a while.
And then, with the second baby, the place *never* gets baby-proofed because the first kid leaves their chokables everywhere...
Good luck with your last month! And all the ones after that!
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