Sunday

We're certifiable, I mean certified

Jim and I spent a lovely Saturday in Lamaze class - one we assumed would focus on natural birth and the evils of drugs. We were surprised to find an instructor with an epidural and a C-section under her belt. It turned out to be more informative than we were expecting and we feel slightly more prepared. At least we did until we said that and my dad laughed at us and said you forget it all in the heat of the moment. Thanks for the confidence.

Speaking of my father, he's decided that there may be another name he would like to be called, as opposed to Czar (which he spells Zar) - GrandDude, which would make mom GrandDudette. Good luck finding that on a Grandparent's Day card.

We made our way down to Romweber today, a local furniture manufacturer. They have sales every six months or so and this year they had cribs. GrandDudette bought us one! Sockhead (Jim selected the name this week) will not have to sleep in a drawer! I swear when we said that out loud I got a little internal high five. It looks a little like this, but in a slightly darker color. We have no where to put it, so it sits in the box, in the dinning room until the room is done.

Who remembers Johhny's Toys? Remember this? I use to LOVE getting this card in the mail. It was addressed to ME and it meant that I was getting a toy! Apparently they still have the cards, the keys, and the castle.

Not only that, but there is also Totter's Otterville. I'd never heard of this until I saw some pictures the other day. Tonya looked at me like I had 3 heads - I'd never heard of Totter's Otterville? Apparently it's a mini children's museum/play area/birthday party location. http://www.johnnystoys.com/tottermain.html you can check it out if you like. They have a ballet studio and train tables and a min-grocery store and a play house and bunch of other fun stuff. If I'd known about this place my 30th would have been there!

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