We moved into the new townhouse this weekend. Thanks to the help of friends, family and a few movers from Allied, it all went pretty smooth. The place is going to be great, at the moment it looks like a Uhaul truck exploded in the living room, but once things settle in I think it should be pretty cozy and comfy. There is still lots to do, and we are kind of roughing it right now without hot water or a toilet upstairs, which by the way is a huge concern to a woman who has a baby who likes to play kickball with her bladder at 2 am.
Our first night there went pretty well, except again for the missing upstairs toilet and the thermostat being set to a glacial 50 degrees. Even Brian was cold getting out of bed (which was a mattress on the floor, by the way). He said it was like camping. I even had to bring my clothes under the covers to warm them up before I even considered putting them on and getting out of bed. We survived. We still have no major appliances aside from a fridge donated by my Aunt and Uncle, but the rest should arrive this week and hopefully by next week things will be calming down.
Continuing on the topic of Moving, I felt the baby's first movements this week. It is still slight, but I know for sure there is something in there besides mass amounts of chocolate, did I mention my sweet tooth has come back recently? I also can eat pretty normally again and the sickness seems to have vanished.
This Thursday we get to find out if it's barbies or tonka trucks for baby. Hopefully, Lil' Bean will cooperate and we'll be able to find out the gender.
More to come Thursday morning.
P.S. Hi Tina and Tristan, I hope the 2am feeding is going well. :)