With less than a month to go, the agenda for Saturday was to start packing our hospital bag. This led us on an adventure to Target.
Normally going to Target would be a small piece of one day. At 37 weeks, taking a trip to Target was my entire day.
Not only do I move at an incredibly slow pace, but everything is becoming more difficult.
I looked at Steve half-way through the visit and said, I need to find a chair.
So, I chilled in the furniture section with two elderly ladies and two breastfeeding moms. No shame! These are my new peeps.
After getting home I immediately napped.
Damn, Target you destroyed me. And I didn't even buy anything fun!
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