We decided to move a couple of weeks ago into a larger apartment in Florence. The entire move was rushed because of a time constraint placed on us by the apartment company. It rained, we broke a few things, etc. And by rain...I mean remains of a hurricane. Regardless, we were able to get through it and are really enjoying our new place. We've pretty much gotten everything set up. This past weekend we hung pictures, put up the Christmas tree/decorations and I put the crib together by myself in only 35 minutes.
Putting a crib together is pretty nerve racking. The thought that your child will be relying on your ability to tighten a screw...makes your stomach churn a little. But overall, the crib was ridiculously easy to assemble. It looks extremely bare because we don't have a mattress or bedding for it yet. But there is still time to get those details. Most of the major things are done. We still need a stroller, but that too will come with time.
This past Saturday night while laying in bed watching TV, I was able to feel Kylie's first stronger kicks. Ever since I began to recognize that feeling on Saturday, she hasn't stopped moving! I'm pretty sure she dances around in there non stop and may come out crawling. It's great to know she's healthy and moving around, but overall, it's very uncomfortable and awkward. I'm told to get used to it...because it will only get worse. I'm holding onto the idea that when she has less room, she won't move as much.
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