Just some stuff...

I had a dentist appointment this evening and the dental hygienist was pregnant.  In the past, I know that a pregnant  person working on my teeth would have just pissed me off thoroughly, but it didn't this time.  I even asked her the due date and it happens to be about 3 weeks before emom's due date.  I don't know why I was surprised, but this girl was definitely pregnant.  Because I've hardly talked with B, I wouldn't really know how much she's showing, but I think seeing the hygienist gave me a good general gauge.    
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While Hubbs was working, I stopped by a local baby furniture place called Bab.y S.uper.mart.  I realized that I have been calling it BabysMar.t, as in Pet.sMart, the large pet store chain.  I was a pet owner for 13 years.  Some habits are hard to break. 

I had planned on just checking out their selection of cribs and gliders.  I ended up ordering a crib and an amazing swivel rocker gl.ider recliner.   Hubbs was a little disappointed that I didn't wait for him, but he's so busy with work, I don't know when he would have been willing and able to go with me.  Not to mention, I'm even more wishy-washy when I'm with him and he's not a big help.  "Whatever you like" is his typical reply when it comes to decision-making on items for the home.   I'm really happy with my selections. 

They told me 6-8 weeks for both to come in, although it may come in sooner.  It may seem a little presumptuous and premature to be making these purchases, especially with my uneasiness about our communication with B thus far.  But, I'm trying to stay positive.  In the store, I went back and forth in my mind about placing the order.  I finally decided that I'm going to stay in the present moment and do the best that I can to not be all gloom and doom about it.  In this present moment, we are matched and the little one has a beautiful crib on the way.