Time Flies

I think I have officially hit the point that I feel like I have been hit by an 18 wheeler. I am starting get out of breath doing a lot of normal things. I am gasping for air by the time I finish bathing Chuck and putting on his jammies.

I have also started nesting a bit. I finally got in the babies room and relined the chest of drawers and found the 0-6 month tub of clothes. Those clothes are currently being washed.

I am a planner, so knowing that I am
30 weeks, I know that it is possible that Smith could be here in as little as 6 weeks or as late as 10 weeks. Either way that doesn't sound very far away!

I was going through all the clothes bins (thank goodness I'm having another boy!) and came across some pants that Chuck wore while he was in the hospital lounging for those couple of days after birth. I compared them to his pants now. What a different 2 1/2 years make! I can't believe I am going to have such a small child and such a grown up one!

Also on the list for this week (besides Dr. being home all week locked away in his office studying for boards Nov. 12th) is a new car! I will let you think about it and ponder what kind of car you see me and my boys in! You'll find out sooner than later!