Prego Brain

I have it. I've mentioned it in previous posts with Grace...but here are two examples from yesterday alone that are just ridiculous:

1. I go upstairs to bring down sheets and towels from the guest room and Grace's crib sheet to wash. I also bring down a pee diaper to throw away.

An hour later when I go to move the wash to the dryer, aforementioned pee diap is IN the washer and has blown up like a balloon. Oopsie. (Don't worry guests...I deep cleaned that load a second time!)

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2. An email comes in confirming that I have a hair appointment this week. I freak out because I had booked one for later next week to ensure I don't get stuck with horrible roots in Charlie's newborn pictures. (What? Think about it.)

I call and politely accuse the hair place of messing up my appointment. Turns out they did book me for this week...AND next, because I had pre-booked at my last appointment and then called in and made another one without remembering.

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The moral of this story is, please forgive me for any sudden lapse in judgement or forgetfulness that occurs in the next year 6 weeks. I have an excuse. And she's a big one.

If you've never used your bump as a shelf, you're missing out.

xo,
H