Denial comes first. I have been telling everyone that I am 4 weeks away to my due date, and really I'm 3. Why would I not know that, except that I think I'm in denial! Next my bathroom got torn apart, and so now the bathroom stuff is in my living room and I have a new tub, but no shower, or sink! Tim and Scott the plumber redid all the plumbing and ran into a billion problems (as usual) and we had no water for 2 days, and a huge mess and a layer of dust over EVERYTHING! Not what a pregnant women who is excepting a baby soon wants to deal with. I cried yesterday and prayed and prayed that baby won't come early! The bathroom won't be done for at least another week. My hormones are making it way worse than it is I'm sure! Ha! Tim keeps apologizing and apologizing. What do you do? My mom is coming in a couple of days to help me clean (THANKGOODNESS) and make some freezer meals! Sorry for the complaining! I hate complainers but I guess I just needed to vent! Things are definitely looking up and it will be nice to have a new bathroom and we found an awesome can of Comet under the cast iron tub! Also, I wanted to sent a shout out to the Dimick's for passing the "How committed are you to our friendship?" test!
