Fairy Tales

Oh, another thing that I was obsessing over this morning was the location of a book of Fairy Tales that I grew up with. I don't know where it is. I thought for sure that I had it with me and if it's not in my house, it's most likely not to be found since my parents have moved. This breaks my heart. I loved the illustrations so much and I don't even know the publisher. I have other fairy tale books but this was a collection of popular and not-so-popular stories. Booo.

I also wanted to put out a disclaimer. The Husband and I are very spoiled with the amount of support and love that we receive from our friends and family. I am very grateful for everything. The sentiments that I am expressing as to the plethora of phone calls are not new to any mother near or past her due date. I am a big baby. The Husband has promised to be my sentry. He has taken on the role of Public Relations Manager.

I implore everyone to be patient. If I am not up to visitors for one or two weeks, try to imagine yourself wanting to face the world with cracked, bleeding nipples, a screaming grunting tumor and no sleep. On the other hand, things could go swimmingly and I hope they do. If people insist on visiting, I guess that I could implement a "no shirt" rule where we all hang out topless. That could be interesting.