They aren't kidding about this nesting thing.
It is serious business.
Today I spent my usual fair share of time
SCOURING the web looking for all things baby.
Then I got to thinking about how badly I want to redo my kitchen...
and my bathroom...
and the dining room...
and before I knew it, I was web surfing for
a bathroom vanity,
and, um, sock monkeys... (um, yeah, sort of obsessed with sock monkeys...)
random enough for ya?
I'm pretty sure my nesting train is on a runaway track...
I also looked into these "Moby Wrap" Baby Carriers
on one of my favorite sites allmodern.com
but I have to say, they look pretty daunting...
Have any of you been afraid that you are going to wrap
your precious cargo up wrong and end up dumping your favorite
new little person onto the floor? Or the grass? Or some concrete or something?
...Or, um, is that just me?
(and is that morbid?)
I have one ca-razy irrational pregnant-brain these days.
I think of the most awful things.
If the hubs doesn't answer his cell phone? He's probably dead.
Mauled by a bear that randomly came down off the mountain, no less.
If Kort doesn't answer his cell phone?
He's kidnapped. In a basement somewhere, and I'm never going to see him again.
Yeah, pregnant brain is pretty fun, I must say.
But, I digress.
I think I am going to order one and give it a try,
but wanted to know if any of you have tried them?
What did you think? Let me know!
I'll let you know what I think when I get it.
Jen...? A little help, yes?