Nate installed the car seat last weekend. (This is him doing the deed.) This weekend we were supposed to visit The Car Seat Lady who was to tell us how we screwed it up. We were planning on meeting up with her at 10am yesterday. I, however, slept till 10:30. Oops. Let’s hope Nate did a good job.
Although I have been sleeping in more these days, I am trying hard to get my pooped-out self out of the house to see friends and just to be out. If I didn’t, Nate and I would sit on the couch watching some horrendous TV on E!, just waiting for this baby to come. Every once in a while, the watching and the waiting would be interrupted by one of us asking, “you hungry?” Torture!