How did I miss this? One of my favorite songs of late, done by the ridiculous PS 22 Chorus. You have no soul if this doesn’t make you even a little verklempt. (Or maybe it’s just that you don’t have pregnancy hormones coursing through your system. Whatever.)
Speaking of the hormones, am I the only pregnant woman who is, for lack of a better expression, un-nesting? As in, the room baby will soon call his own has two bikes, a queen bed and a pile of mom’s craft crap? Oh, and a closet currently occupied by necessities like someone’s Space Ghost costume and someone else’s black-tie wedding dress? (Both last worn in 2009, if we’re being perfectly honest.)
Let’s blame June Gloom.
We only have another week to blame the weather, though, and weather shouldn’t really prevent anyone from, um, buying stuff and painting walls, right? OK, to be fair, I’ve been a little thrown lately by some gross pregnancy stuff (I’m skipping details in case you’re reading this while eating) and travel (New York and Kansas City). But…baby’s due date is fast approaching and I need to get into action. Or at least to Ikea.
(June Gloom by the awesome Roxanne Daner.)