I'm Nesting

The end.

No seriously. The nesting? I'm like a maniac right now. It started Friday night when I just had to clean our attic out and organize stuff. I thought I was done with my nesting craze, but then Saturday morning around 7:30 it hit me again that I just had to get out into our storage unit and start cleaning it out. Jeremy on the other hand had other bright ideas of things more pertinent to do, like sleep.

It didn't fly over well for either of us.

But I won.

After we had an early breakfast with my parents, (Dad is doing great!), we headed out to the unit and after an hour or so we were done. I'm in a "just donate it all to the church yard sale" mode right now, and it's crazy how much stuff I've let myself get rid of mostly because we just don't have room for the stuff, and also because it's stuff that I haven't used in years. I'm just done hanging on to it, and I'm also glad that our church mission trips can benefit from our junk.

And if that wasn't enough, I ended up keeping Jackson out of church on Sunday because he has a bad cold, and I completely, top to bottom, cleaned his room out. It looks so much better right now, and I'm almost ready to tackle turning our office into a nursery. We took our guest bed down this weekend, but the room is still a disaster. I can already see the difference in planning for baby number 2, because by this time with my pregnancy with Jackson his room was already done. With Anderson, I'm just taking my time. The crib has been delivered, but that's as far as I've gotten.

So with that, I'm going to call it a night. I'm exhausted from this weekend, and Jackson and I still have Valentines to take care of for his class party tomorrow. Take care!