A Note on Nesting
"I can't have the baby today. My house is a mess."
Yes, that's right. My wife can barely walk but she is dragging out the vacuum so that her precious house will be clean when the baby arrives. Before I get accused of not supporting her in her obsessive nesting, let it be known that she decides to embark on this Spring Cleaning binge after I have left to go work.
When I arrive home from work, the house is spotless and my wife has waddled her way to a Bed, Bath, and Beyond to buy curtain rods that match the new duvet she just purchased on Ebay. Yikes!
Please let this kid arrive before the Mrs. really does some damage. I can't have my nine-month pregnant wife wielding power tools and placing doilies.
Yes, that's right. My wife can barely walk but she is dragging out the vacuum so that her precious house will be clean when the baby arrives. Before I get accused of not supporting her in her obsessive nesting, let it be known that she decides to embark on this Spring Cleaning binge after I have left to go work.
When I arrive home from work, the house is spotless and my wife has waddled her way to a Bed, Bath, and Beyond to buy curtain rods that match the new duvet she just purchased on Ebay. Yikes!
Please let this kid arrive before the Mrs. really does some damage. I can't have my nine-month pregnant wife wielding power tools and placing doilies.
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