There is a distinct possibility that I am nesting. The kitchen, the dining room AND my office are nice and clean and tidy. This does NOT happen. Now, I don't live in filth, but I do have better things to do than to clean. (Lately it's been obsessively checking my inbox for the next email from my agent)
I do not recall nesting with my first child. Perhaps this one is different. Most of the pregnancy has been different. I was sicker, more tired and less able to cope with any stress. I did, however, carry exactly the same. High and out front.
Two things:
Hopefully I will have Book News soon... and my agent ROCKS.
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