So last night I have another dream. I'm a little concerned as we are about to put raspberry colored paint in the nursery..I dreamed that our lil' girl coming was actually a boy. UH-OH. I hope the Dr. needs to order another ultrasound, so I can rest easy that she's really a girl.
No names still, she might be the nameless child for a while...I'm starting to get anxious about that too. Nothing seems right, so hopefully when we meet her something will strike us. In my dream last night, I was so worried about taking care of the little one. I kept waking up because I thought I fell asleep when I was nursing. And I thought the baby was starving. I can't wait till she gets here, but I must be a bit nervous about parenting. We just finished Lamaze...it was okay. But for the most part I think it just made me more nervous, I thought it was supposed to do the opposite...all those choices about pain medication and birthing positions, I'm just hoping my body kicks in and tells me what to do. The way I look at it, she's gotta come out-so whether it's 12 or 36 hours, or longer, we'll still meet her. I do want to say that if that Burning Ring of Fire we talked about in Lamaze, starts and Dave plays Johnny Cash-he might lose a few teeth! Who's idea was it to tell a 30 week along pregnant lady that she will feel a burning ring of fire when the baby crowns. Isn't that obvious-your skin is stretching, and babies have large heads!! Enough said.
Guess that's all for updates, we got the crib and started working on the trim in the nursery. Now to get carpet picked out, and finish up. I am really hoping to get to the carpet store this weekend.