the tale of the ill prepared lil' mother

yesterday was ms mees' monthly checkup. and we're one week away from entering the eighth month of bakin'. the heartbeat was nice and strong and she's facing upside-down, both wonderful pieces of information.

and then came the interrogation.

'so have you started packing your hospital bag?'

'no'

'oh. that's okay, but you should start thinking about it. how about your carseat?'

'ummmm... i still don't have it.'

'oh. you may want to get one relatively soon.'

'yeahhhhh.'

i'm starting to feel ill prepared.

top of the to-do list. get baby items. don't get me wrong, we got fabulous stuff at the shower! the cutest clothes ever! but i forget how much a new human needs.