A while back I shared with you my first official pregnancy brain moment when I left my sandwich at the Schlotzsky's drive thru. Ugh. Well, I have entered the point of no return when it comes to losing brain cells. My latest feat this week was turning on our home alarm so that it would greet our poor plumber with a loud siren when he used the key (yep, the one I left for him right BEFORE I set the alarm) to get into our home. Many phone calls with the alarm company and more than one (yep, you read right) incident within a 2 hour time span of setting off the alarm for the entire neighborhood to experience and we got things straightened out. Or should I say Coco straightened things out. Poor Coco. The same day I managed to leave work heading for the grocery store and instead I drove home. Ugh. This is painful. I don't like losing my brain. I was so proud of it before. Oh how the Lord humbles me.
32 weeks and counting! We can't wait for Parker's arrival. He still needs to marinade for a bit longer but I am definitely ready to meet him and cuddle him and kiss him. I guess I should pack a bag for the hospital...now what to put in it...
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2 comments:
Don't stress about packing a bag...if it doesn't get pack you have a friend who owes you a hospital bag packing!
oh where is has your blogging gone?
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