Today Jeremy and I went to Babies R Us and registered. I have to take you back a few months and explain why this is such a big step. First, let me explain I am not one to panic. I usually remain very calm. That out of the way, I had to get a gift for a baby shower. I was around 7 or 8 weeks. I am not sure if we had told anyone yet. I set out to the local Target and headed straight for the baby section full of confindence an intrigue. I think I made it down the first isle before I started thinking to myself....what is that...what does that do....do you really need all this stuff....HOLY SH**!!! and then I ran, striaght to the shoes. It was very comforting in the shoes. I knew what to do with them and even tried a few pair on while I "regrouped". I finially headed back to the baby section, quickly picked out a gift and left.
I didn't tell anyone about my panic attack until Christmas when mom and I went to Babies R Us to look around. I did great then, no panic attacks!! Today's adventure was fun, almost comical. We both decided we needed more education or an engineering degree to work half the stuff. Anyway, we made it out without yelling and and agreed on everything. I think its because I let Jeremy have the scan gun.
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I just read your blog for the first time... I seriously laughed out loud. This is going to be great for keeping up with you, hutt and the baby while i'm at school... it may even be my new source of entertainment! :)
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