So lemme tell you folks that I am an INCREDIBLE laybug-poo-cleaner-upper. If there is a window…with a ladybug state park on it…and there are brown/red polka dots of poo all over it I AM THE LADY TO GET THE JOB DONE. I may be pregnant and unable to varnish, pick up front decks and slug through the mud with lumber anymore… but I can make a window shine, baby. This picture was obviously taken in-progress. See the poo??? See it?!
I am on my way to a Peanut appointment, so I’ll be back later today with information and maybe even a photo of the kid. In the meantime, let’s talk about packing… specifically hospital packing. It’s time to make the bag and set it by the door and I must confess I am lacking a bit for common sense these days. In my defense, however, I have to say I have never stayed overnight in a hospital before and I have never delivered a child. So, bring it on…the obvious, the not so obvious, the I-wish-I-had-remembered…all of it.