I'm a planner, so I planned having a baby, like every other part of my life. I'd like to say that I'm just really responsible, but to be truthful, it just helps me not to panic. Gene is a planner too, so between the two of us, we planned the heck out of this thing. I left my job, we spent months with me doing all the house repairs. I scraped ceilings and rewired outlets and etc. We went to pregnancy planning classes and collected baby stuff, and at the end of everything, I'm sitting there all prepared, in a remodeled house, with no full time job and a pile of baby stuff... and no baby. Hmmm. I think we may have skipped an important step...
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