I got up this morning fully intending to do a laundry list of things. Guess what I really did...
I stayed in my pj's, rubbed my growing belly, took a nap, and thought about all the things I was gonna do in just a couple minutes.
I love and hate these days. The love I have stems from my years of not being able to relax even if forced. I hate them because afterward I always feel lazy and guilty. Is this just me? Though, right now I should think about switching to some out of house clothes as we are going to our birthing class in about an hour. And not just any birthing class, but our hospital tour. I'm pretty sure they are up for pajama clad mommies when they are in labor...probably not so much when touring. I'm such a nerd because I'm eager to see the rooms and to picture myself holding Elliott for the first time.
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I don't think for one second that anyone minds what you wear for your hospital tour. I also think that you deserve a day of relaxation and pjs. I would personally have added a bath to the day, but that requires changing, haha. Don't feel bad about taking the time to care for yourself, you are growing a child inside you and even though it's not a concious process it is a tiring one. When little Elliot arrives, you won't have time for yourself the same way. So take it now.
ReplyDeleteAaah. The lazy days. I am one who is very familiar with those. But I've never had a time in my life when I wasn't. But pregnancy is the best time for it, because you really shouldn't feel guilty. When Cameron comes home, just tell him Elliot gave you a hard day. I can't wait to be with you tomorrow!
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