This is something I don't think I've ever imagined myself wanting to do. A sure sign that pregnancy does weird things to women.
I'm making a baby quilt. I spent probably two hours at JoAnn's a few days ago selecting the perfect material (in brown and orange and green and blue, in order of prominence) and listening to the employees discuss their dinner plans. Said material has been washed and ironed and is now waiting to make the journey to see my mom this weekend. It's going to be a party.
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