Thursday, August 28, 2008

Showering Beth

I hosted a shower for Beth on Saturday and crammed way too many people into our house. Beth and I have been friends for 17 years. Jeff and I love her and her husband, Mike, like they are family. We are so excited to meet the little guy.

The shower turned out great as Beth left with tons of loot for her baby boy. This was Beth's FOURTH and final shower before his arrival. The worst part of the day was that my camera is officially a piece of junk and only wanted to take fuzzy pictures. Thankfully, Mandy was kind enough to send me hers.
Soon to be Momma

Me and my awful, POS camera
The quilt that Sarah made. She's crafty.
Ashley, Missy, and Rachel with jazz hands

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Should've bought stock in Babies R' Us

Given that Jeff and I are right on the edge of 30, it makes sense that every time we turn around, another friend is announcing that they are pregnant. Or we are going to a christening. Or a baby shower. Or a 1st birthday party. Or a 2nd birthday party…..you get the picture. Don’t get me wrong, I love all of these kids and its especially exciting when one of our close friends announces a pregnancy because its like getting a little niece or nephew. Even though all of our friends are in the prime child bearing years, it never ceases to amaze me when I find out that a friend is pregnant. I can’t seem to wrap my head around that whole “a child is growing inside of you” concept. Its crazy, strange, and absolutely unbelievable. If and when we are blessed to have a little one, I will probably be in a state of shock for at least a week (or 9 months) just trying to absorb the responsibility of having to sustain a life.

With all that being said, back to the subject at hand – babies/toddlers are flippin’ expensive! I spent my lunch break yesterday at Babies R’ Us, which should never be confused with a Toys’ R Us that has a baby section. Babies R’ Us is a whole different ball game. I lose all sense of spending self control in there. I cannot simply walk in and walk out with something off of a registry or the gift that I already had in mind. I have to throw in an extra pack of environmentally friendly diapers or stretch mark cream for a pregnant friend or a pack of Lightening McQueen “big boy” underwear for a potty training toddler. Does the unborn child of my best friend need a Halloween sleeper that says “Little Monster” on it? Nope, probably not. Did I go ahead and buy it anyway? Yes, because it’s that dang cute.