These Days

I have a million things on my mind.  Things that need to get done.  Crib mobiles, wall art, organizing, shopping, cooking.  But mostly I'm just sleeping.  Because I'm too tired to do any of these things.

Pregnancy is hard.  I apparently make it look easy, but lately it's been kicking my butt.  I guess I am growing a human, that counts for something.

I don't want to cook anymore.  Or think about what to cook.  Or make any decisions actually.  I'm done with decisions because my mind can't handle it.

I still want to eat though.  But if I had my way (and the whole money thing didn't matter) we would eat out every single night.

Everyone's going on vacation.  And I'm jealous.  I know I get a baby, that's pretty cool I guess, but right now a week in the sun sounds pretty fantastic.

Less than six weeks until baby.  Craziness.  I'm going to be a mom.  That's terrifying.

And those are the random thoughts of a pregnant girl.