We had our last child birth class tonight. In some ways, it was kind of sad. In some ways, I’m glad it’s over. Just don’t ask me any questions, because I’m not sure how much I’ll remember in 13 weeks when the baby is due. Yes, baby. Due in 13 weeks from today. Scary. Exciting. Life-changing. And no, the nursery is not done. Not anywhere near done. Time to get hopping.
For the record, it’s my own blog and I have no clue what the heck a “Sprog” is or why Amy is expecting one instead of the little girl I’ve been led to believe we’re expecting!