This blog has taken me 6 months to finish and post. That's my title. :/
I've had over a year to plan and prepare myself for this day. I even went through a nesting phase, maybe reverse nesting? Is that even a thing? I meal planned and prepped a bunch of dinners and I cleaned out closets. Reorganized the pantry and told Mike how I really, really need a new mud room. He rolled his eyes pretty hard at that request but as these crib midgets grow so do their snowsuits and messiness factor. I donated tons of old clothes that I thought would miraculously fit me once I was nearing my return to work. Spoiler: they didn't fit. I ride a bike that goes nowhere almost every day but that doesn't fit me into pre pregnancy clothes. I purged and cleaned and donated clothes, toys, old foot massager things; anything I thought that was cluttering my brain and going to interfere with my next chapter. Turns out doing all of that did none of those things. My life is still a walking disaster- day in, day out....