+ Carried away +
I feel sometimes like I'm getting carried away on your room, doing everything now when you won't be here for another 4 months or so... But then I remember that I'm going to get bigger and it might get harder for me to do all the things I'm doing right now. Plus, if I get it done, I won't have it as an excuse to avoid all the other things I need to do. Daddy and I went and got your crib Friday night, and changed your bed-set to a pretty purple and green one instead of the green quilt we were going to do. It's so pretty, and a bit more girl-ish than the original one. The crib is white too, and we were going to do cherry, but I am really glad we settled on white. Your bedroom isn't very big and the cherry would have overpowered the room. I painted almost all of your toybox (purple and green), and part of your changing table. All I have left is to finish those and paint your dresser... and it's all pretty much done then! I keep peeking in there and imagining you in your little bed. Not that I really can, but I try.

You were not very active this weekend, which worried me a little. But you are more than making up for it today! I'm not sure what you're doing in there, but you have no interest in sitting still. I don't think I've gone more than 1/2 hour without feeling you since I got to work this morning! I love it, though. Please keep it up!

Oh, and we discovered that Princess is mortally afraid of your Horton elephant stuffed animal. I figure it will be one of your favorites, and it sings a cute song. But when he roars in the beginning of his tunes, Princess flips out. It's pretty amusing, actually, though I'm sure the neighbors were sick of hearing her bark! We're hoping to get her used to it before you get here. I'd hate for her to bark every time she sees that toy!