I have a mere 2 months until we welcome baby #3 into the Taylor household. You'd think with such a short timetable, I'd be busy preparing, and making sure things are good to go. But, I'm not. This poor baby has a blanket. One blanket. That's been the extent of my "preparing for baby" activity. It's not that I'm not excited, because I am. I love everything about new babies: their smell, the way they curl up into a little ball, their tiny features. I can't wait to meet this new little one.
Here's the deal: I'm still not convinced that this baby is a girl. We had the ultrasound, and the tech (who happened to be in training) told us 3 times that it's a girl, but I'm not convinced. I think it's a boy, and I don't want to go shopping for all this pink stuff, only to need a lot of blue stuff. I know, I'm probably crazy. The chances that she was wrong are slim, but there is still a chance, so I don't make any purchases.
Sam says I'm losing my mind. Or, I've already lost it. One of the two... I can't remember. So, here's my goal: I'm going to live dangerously, and flood our house with all things pink. But, just in case, I'm keeping my receipts...
2 comments:
lol, That's so funny! I had the same feeling with my girl. I was afraid she was going to be a boy.
DOn't feel bad about not being prepared yet. It seems like with each one I waited longer and longer, but that's okay cause you really don't need that much once you've done it a couple times. Good luck! So exciting!!!
Ashley, your blog always makes me smile. I was pretty convinced our ultrasound could be wrong too, but alas it is still a girl...nameless but a girl. Good luck!
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