Peter has discovered the joy of playing in his room with his toys. He would spend hours playing pretend with mostly cars. He’ll say “Mommy this one” and give me a car. We will then spend the next forever playing with the cars. Sometimes I’ll bring in Legos or other toys to break up the long stretches of just cars and Peter asking, “What doing?”  It’s fun, but gets boring pretty quickly too. Joe is actually a little more patient with it than I am.

We put up names for the kid’s room today. Curtis will actually be staying in our room at first, which leaves lot of room in Peter’s room for toys right now. I finally found a cheap rocking chair too; it’s probably the most comfortable seat in the house. Maybe I should use it at the computer instead of the chair I’m in now that is giving me backaches.

I’m tired of pregnancy, but I’m not ready for a baby either. Life is good, really, but I have a lot of worries in my head and it’s hard to just let things be and enjoy myself.