When it rains it pours…
I had my baby shower yesterday, and 28 hours later, I think I have finally recovered. It was a really nice shower, it was just what I wanted. It was great to see so many people, and everybody seemed to have fun. The food was good, and I got tons and tons of gifts. So many gifts, that it filled up the two cars. But there lies the problem, for as you might know, my apartment is TINY! Our very nice neighbor helped Marc carry the crib up the stairs, and we got everything in the house, and then we panicked. All last night and today we tried to find a spot for everything. I just got the last thing put away, but it’s a little tight in here. It’s like cramming all your stuff into a dorm in a forced triple, but the third roomate has a lot of pink things. 
This is the current view from the foot of my bed. I think I’m gonna have to reorganize some things. Wish me luck.
