I live on a largish island,
with my husband and our cat.
My unborn baby boy likes to kick me in the ribs.
I’m happy that you found a good (and less expensive!) doula! I also can relate to you not having a car thing too. When I had Gav my Husband went back and forth by taxi to check on our dogs. Your packing regimen is funny:) all this makes me nostalgic!My brother is going to come watch our cat once I go to the hospital.
Oooooh myyy gossssh the time has flown so much and you’re like RIGHT THERE!! Are ya excited? Are ya nervous!? How’s your doula situation panning out? #7daystillArmandarrives :) yeeeeehaaawwwVery excited. o.o And so nervous that I’m in full denial and procrastination swing. :) Last night I decided that I should (finally) pack my hospital bags - so I took out a backpack, put in hair elastics, a robe, slippers, flip flops, one nursing tank, and then decided that was good enough for now and stopped packing. :P