When Nate and I were packing for our 3 week trip to Oregon, I brought a stack of letters to write, bought a handful of books for my Nook, and was excited to catch up on my trashy tv. Two weeks later, the letters are still in the suitcase, my Nook is untouched, and all I’ve watched on tv are Yo Gabba Gabba clips and Cookie Monster’s “Share it Maybe” on repeat. Even though the steps on my pedometer are 1/4 of what I do back home, I wake up every morning with sore arms from holding my niece and nephew as long as I possibly can. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier. :)
Uh oh!!!!!! Sounds like you have baby fever!