All of my regular readers know that I had a bit of a crisis last month when I started fretting about hospital bags in the throes of full-blown nesting. It ended with me walking in circles before collapsing in resignation that Everything Will Be Ok, and I didn't need to worry about it right then. Since that time I have been slowly accumulating the things that I need and gradually packing them in three different bags. For Christmas I received several of the items that I needed, which gave me plenty of time to wash and pack them without rushing. I also cruised Goodwill for some pjs and a robe that I could wear and lose/stain, as all the books suggested I do. I grabbed some travel toiletries, packed my favorite DVDs to pass the time, and then breathed out.
I also had some fun with packing the Bun's bag. After all of the 0-3 clothes were washed I picked out two outfits, one in Newborn sizes and one in 0-3. Both are fairly pink-centric and SO tiny. I think I just stood there staring at the Newborn ensemble for a few minutes, trying to get my brain around the idea that a human being potentially that small would be coming home with us in the very near future. Made me both unspeakably happy, and just a little nervous! I lovingly added some items I knitted for her and again, breathed out a little more.
Sure feels good!
There they are, ready at a moment's notice.
I just hope that moment doesn't come for another couple of weeks!
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