I suspect in my typical impatient haste, I may have made a mistake in deciding to simply put the seeds directly into the pots that they would've ultimately ended up in, instead of planting them separately into smaller seed trays. I could just be wrong at this point, which would be a relief, considering I spent about $25 on seeds and strawberry plants.
There are only eleven more days until the due date of our daughter, Tia Paige! So unbelievable, it feels as if I'm holding my breath and can't take another one until she's here. The nursery we've been working on for the past two months is finally done, and it's practically a shrine to all things cute and baby. Thanks to the efforts of Pam and Al, it looks as good as it does; and to my mom, for buying the great crib/changing table combo.
I've come to the realization that as much as I fear birth, which is a lot, I'd much rather face that fear as soon as possible than be pregnant any longer. I miss the enjoyment of walking and running, and being active. The whole concept of motherhood is still so surreal to me, the responsibility of having to instruct and guide an entire life. It's something I'm looking forward to though, despite the millions of ups and downs it seems to come with.
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