Mmmm.. French Roast Coffee. Sitting here watching Georgia cram down a waffle and a bowl of pears. I've been up for a while since my cold doesn't allow me to sleep too well. But I'm not really complaining. The wife has the cold too plus the morning sickness, so in comparison I'm feeling well enough to run a marathon.
Talked about names with her last night. We've got it narrowed down already, but it's still early in the game and we're bound to change our minds. Maybe. We had Georgia's name nailed within a week of finding out we were going to have her.
Today, there's about 1,394,234 things that need to be done around the house plus we have to go visit Kari's family (it's a birthday dinner for her mom). Need to go grocery shopping. The house needs a good sweeping and vacuuming.
I'm sorry, am I rambling on?
Oh, and by the way, I wrote this in my pajamas!