This second trimester, however, has been, well, interesting on top of everything else. I am a nesting fool. Really. I have felt the need to clean and organize , but mostly, my nesting comes in the form of craftiness. And, in most cases, I mean by painting. I am on my third room now. The dining room. Hardly a necessity. But, since I am not ready to do IV's room, yet, I chose a different project.
Although it is a bit tiring and my arm feels slightly cramped, I've been enjoying it tremendously, and it's not like my house can't use an overhaul.
I just hope the need, the desire, the energy, continues long enough to get the baby's room done next month.
I had just nested through the organization of the dining room, and I must say, I was loving it, so neat and so clean. Now, it is in shambles, packed up, and rearranged, so that I can paint monotone- blue on blue stripes onto each of the walls.
At this rate, every shade of blue should be well represented in my house before I give birth.
Every pregnancy is different, just as every kid is different. 4th time in you realize that life doesn't stop 'cause your pregnant. It won't even stop 'cause I give birth. It may come to a quick pause, but that will be all. I've learned I can't sit around waiting for March to come. It will, and quickly. So, I continue on as if everything is the same as it was 6 months ago. Deep down, I know so much is different, better- but still so much is the same.
I can't wait to meet you IV. I really can't. But, since I have to, I am off...to paint some more.
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