That dust-cloud you see just over the fence?
It's me, spinning around like a whirling dervish, getting my creative-on and trying to keep up with the laundry and baby apparati. I have a theory that the smaller children, the bigger the accessories. Bouncer? check. Bumbo? Check. Swing? Check. Playmat? Check. Pack n play? check. Baby bucket carrier thing? Check. Exersaucer? Check. I always forget that part about having babies. Suddenly your house feels like a clown car stuffed with baby equipment. All my 13 year old needs is her ipod, cell phone and lip gloss and she is good to go. I can tell you these are tiny because she is constantly losing them. No way I'm losing that swing. Might break a leg tripping over it, but I won't lose it, that's for sure.
But I digress.
It happens. A lot around here these days. Mostly because I am busy making kissy faces and oohing and cooing at babygirl. I swear this girl is a chatterbox already. I know. Crazy, huh?
Anyway, there is serious gift-making happening. I have six -- yes, SIX -- friends who have either just had a baby or are getting ready to, and there is some crazy sewing happening down in the studio. They are surprise-ish, so the reveals will be slow but steady here. I promise.
Also, I am in the process of the nursery design. What ho! Are we having fun around here! I picked up a dresser for $25 at a thrift store and hubs has made me promise to fix it up this week so we can get it out of the garage. So I have a deadline, which is always nice. Now that I'm officially a full time stay at home mom I need a Real Challenge. Thanks, honey. I'd hate to sit around and eat bon-bons all day.