Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are!

 That's what I tell Charlie all the time. I tap on my tummy and let him know he can come on out anytime now. I think after I fall asleep at night Jerel tells him to stay in as long as possible and Jerel seems to have more influence than me.

On Saturday we picked up the crib. We ordered it months ago and when Jerel called last week to see why it wasn't here they told him him it would be a couple more months before it came. They were nice about it and said they'd give us a different crib to use in the mean time, but I found it very annoying. I only had about 24 hours to be super annoyed though because they called the next day to tell us it was in & we could pick it up anytime. I think they may need to check on their scheduling estimates: that'll be here in either 8 weeks OR 1 day. Seems like a big range to me.

Anyway, we picked it up Saturday morning and got it into the house in time to be only 20 minutes late to meeting my parents for lunch...oops. It was a busy, busy day & tough to squish in everything that needed to be done. After lunch my mom and I went to my baby shower. When I got home from that Jerel was in the middle of assembling the crib and it's just beautiful! Not in a girly way of course, but in a boyish manly sort of way...Now that we have it I can finish up the bumper and get the skirt made. I will feel better once we actually have a place to put Charlie if he ever decides to come out.