Picking things out for a child is pretty damn hard. There’s so many ugly prints and the cute things cost a million dollars. Everyone has the safest product and I can’t find any one popular thing that everyone loves. UGH. I just want to know boy or girl. Tuesday needs to be here.
I stayed home from work and all I’ve done so far is sleep on the couch with Charlie. I still need to take a test, cook dinner, and go house shopping for the fourth time.
It’s no joke. Driving around in circles comparing things like lots sizes, front doors, cabinet colors, and the benefits of two and a half bathrooms or three is exhausting. This might also be the baby’s fault.