And I was. Until 20 weeks, when I sat up in bed and thought, "Oh my God. I must reorganize the linen closet. And make cloth diaper wipes. And retile the bathroom. And our house needs painting."
And then I spent hours upon hours online looking for cloth diapers. And I began to obsess about the closet in the boys' shared room. And Jason was handed several peices of furniture to paint and stain. And so it begins. And so here we go. Four months until our little one is here.