I have a pair of wittle bitty OshKosh denim shorts that i picked up at goodwill.
I have a wittle bitty "Orioles" jersey that a neighbor gave me, its black with the orange logo.
I have a newborn Onesie that my mom picked up for me at the "Motherhood" store. Its white with a pastel green cuff/trim along the legs and arms. It says "Tree Hugger" in green across the chest. Im not sure why she picked that one of them all. Prolly bc she knows I like green. I do think its cute, but i dont quite get the logo on it...
I also have a genuine hand crafted rocking chair from I believe Portugal. I could be wrong bc when i tell people i always say Panama and Phil corrects me with the correct country. But i cant remember what he says. Anyway, its super solid and sturdy and it has carving all over the back top portion of it. The carving are of little huts and tribe people and trees. I really love that chair. We got it for $40.00 at Goodwill. It was a steal. Im sure its worth way more than that.
I have a couple of baby spoons that i got for myself when I had my surgery. I was instructed to eat with them to control my portions.
When Phil and I found out we were pregnant we vowed to buy atleast 1 package of diapers for the baby with every pay checkuntil my due date. Weve kept that vow and thus far I have 14 great big packages of diapers for Remy, sizes ranging from new born to 30 lbs. Im hoping that will ease the diaper budget.
And last but not least, I have a big empty room. Dry wall is falling from the ceiling, the windows are broken. The old pastel pink paint is peeling/cracking/chipping all over and you can see the rainbow of other old blue and green paint. Creosote is leaking from the chimney and is leaving a trail of gooey black/brown sludge all along the wall. Where the foundation cracked there is a huge incline in the middle of the room.
Im 5 months along and this is all I have for Remy.
Sure we have a master plan to get everything ready before May 15th comes along.
Thats 4 months, to do practically 90% of remodeling and supplying.
The kicker is, I think planning for the babies arrival is far more important than planning my wedding in August. Dont get me wrong from now until August isnt much time to plan a wedding. However Remy will be coming far before the wedding takes place.
I just cant seem to get my "team" of family and friends focused on the baby. Everyone is so sidetracked about the wedding. People are pressuring me a huge deal to find a dress and pick a place and schedule a preacher and order the dresses and plan a engagement party and get a list of guests and send invitations.
Im not concerned about the wedding at all. I want to get ready for Remy and everyone is distracting me and keeping me from getting focused myself.
My mom wants me to ordr and buy my wedding gown.
I want to order and buy my baby furniture.
I dont have the money to do either especially not both.
This weekend Phil is going to tear down the loose and broken drywall on the ceiling and replace it with new dry wall then he is going to tape and spackel.
My mom refuses to allow me in the house when Phil does this, she thinks the dust is a hazard. Ok, she could be right about that. So she insists we go shopping for a wedding dress this saturday. I told her id much rather shop for baby items. Nope, i get no say. She insists "Well, if we dont shop for a dress now youll soon be to big to get any sort of idea on what your dress will look like".
She says that dresses can take up to 8 months to come in after they are ordered and that the size can only be adjusted so much. She insists it needs to be done before i get ginormous.
I cant argue with her. If you all think im stubborn and insist im always right, u havnt met my mother. She is where I get it from.
Im loosing steam.
Im so tired all the time. My uterous is stretching and my abdomen aches constantly and i get little sharp pains all over. My lower back is killin me and I cant hardly bend any direction. Ive been getting terrible headaches and nose bleeds.
I thought I was lucky that I missed out on the morning sickness and nausea. Its come back to haunt me ten fold with all these aches and pains and headaches and nose bleeds.
Im miserable.
The only thing that keeps me sane is when Remy kicks.
Im very worried that 4 months will not be enough time.



