Okay, so. Yeah. Dave and I spent half of the afternoon today re-arranging some of our furniture. Not sure why we did it, but that I wanted and needed a bit of a change. I’m nesting and I want our home to “feel” clean and tidy. So we re-arranged furniture. Not much, but yeah. I feel a little better, though Dave is annoyed because I made him lift furniture on a Sunday afternoon. Heh.

The house feels clean. I love when I have some time to clean the house — though these days, it feels like I have to make this time to tidy up everyday, or it will never get done and I will be left with a mess of a home while we run around amok trying to keep up with this still-relatively immobile child of ours. I don’t know how we’re going to manage when she starts crawling and walking and then running. Dave is suggesting that we get one of those dog collars that come with invisible “fences” so that we can lock her in certain parts of the house without having to get 3 dozen gates. Ha! Just kidding!!

But yes, I think it will be time soon to get going on baby-proofing the house. For the most part, there’s not much she can get into… but I have to make sure all the electrical wires and stuff by our tv stands have their own hiding spots away from little hands and feet. And all the plants with their hanging leaves and vines that she can tug at. And all the little statues and knick knacks on the bottom shelves of our bookshelves. Those got to go.

Ah, so much to do, so little time. But for now, we are done with furniture re-arranging.