Right. We have another great event coming up this spring, of
course: the birth and welcoming of our new baby. It seems he can’t come soon
enough. As you might or might not have gathered, I’m going through a rough pregnancy. Also, I can’t wait to meet this baby, whose little head, which rests so snug to
the top left of my belly button, I touch every day, and whose strong kicks keep me up at night. However, at the same time he will be here too soon, because I feel
overwhelmed by all that I need to - and want to - have done before he comes.
Before his arrival, we need to rearrange the bedrooms and
sleeping arrangements, to get Abraham and his bed out of our bedroom and into
one of the older boys’ rooms. This entails rearranging toys, dressers and furniture
in general, etc. Once that is done, I can start trying to find our baby clothes
and gear stored away in a box somewhere, wash everything and sort it into one
of the dressers, buy diapers and wipes and assemble the co-sleeper and set it
up. I also have an extensive, thorough cleaning of the house in mind, which –
apart from scrubbing every inch of the house - would include sorting out the
storage closet (a great enterprise by itself, believe me!), arranging and deep cleaning
the kitchen (it’s a bit of a mess with very little organizational thought
behind the shelf arrangements), arrange our closets and bookshelf, wash
carpets, couches, etc. to make sure our house is as baby-friendly as possible.
And then there’s the actual birth. I had such a horrible
case in Cairo, Egypt, that even though I’m experienced when it comes to
c-sections (three down, one to go), I’m feeling a bit anxious about the whole
thing. I still have time, of course, but at some point, you know… I will have
to start preparing myself mentally, physically and make arrangements.
On top of all this, I would like to do some traveling, get
the boys far ahead in their schoolwork, AND get as much extra work in as possible
to make up for the postpartum period when I probably won’t be able to work a
lot. Of course, there’s everything else too that I have to do, like, normal,
everyday things… I know. Wow, right?
Three months. You think I can do it?