Scientific Method Now, honestly, it took a bit of re-arranging to make our little co-sleeping assembly happen. Our bed got moved over. The hubs lost a night-stand. And Marvin the Dog said good-bye to one of three dog beds he hoards like it's his job.But it all worked out in the end, and we were finally set up. Our house was as baby-ready as it was going to be.Still, being that we had a few weeks before Baby Girl was bound to arrive, I had some concerns. Mainly, I worried about how we would keep the house and our room like it was, just-so and set up to bring a baby home to.
After all, I had our birthing bag packed for all of one day when I found my husband scrounging through it, trying to find something he "needed" that we had packed for the birth. (In case you really want to know, he was trying to find our video camera. To record the dog. Doing, precisely, nothing. Yeah. Real important.In addition, the man put in Baby Girl's car-seat only to take it out the next day so he could give a friend a ride to work. Which is why the car seat is still in the trunk of our car, quite literally, driving me crazy.Needless to say, attention to detail and follow-through are not always the man's strong suits. And, worse yet, when he messes up or flouts a system I've set in place, especially when I'm in a particularly fragile state, e.g., weeks away from laboring and delivering a baby, I tend to go a little insane.
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