I have been so lucky to have some great baby showers and I took all these pictures of the darling outfits Bridgey is going to look so cute in.
Then tragedy struck and my camera died, I can't find the charger... it's because I cleaned.
Does that ever happen to you? You know where everything is when things are messy and as soon as you clean you can't find a thing?
That is probably too much information on me.
Part of the whole reason one has a blog is to provide proof that one is perfect.
In fact, in the coming months you will see all the amazing DIY projects I will have completed while making organic baby food with one hand and breastfeeding with the other. And of course I will have perfectly coiffed hair in my spotless / awesomely decorated house. (with all pictures being uploaded directly from pinterest.)
So last week my awesome sister-in-law Stacy threw me a baby shower. It was lovely, I love seeing wonderful women I don't get to see on a regular basis.
From the group I was given a carseat.
Carseats are supposed to make you feel safe and secure, but I was amazed at how I felt complete utter relief when I saw it.
I almost wanted to start crying. "She can come home now!"
It was weird.
I felt like it didn't matter what else we had for this baby everything was going to work out because we now have a carseat.
She really likes it too, I asked her and she gave a good solid roundhouse kick to my liver.
That means yes.