I'm sitting here attempting to paint my toes which is a bigger task than I expected it to be and my husband busts out with we should really pack our hospital bag this weekend. Umm I will only be 30 weeks on Sunday and this isn't our first time having to pack a bag for a baby coming. I think he may be getting a little anxious for his first little girl, which is cute but any time he starts to get anxious it rubs off on me and I'm at a really calm place with the pregnancy finally trying not to stress over everything that needs to get done still.