Things I need:
1. Someone who can lift more than 20 pounds. (Don and I are both out of the running. Me, for obvious reasons, and Don because of his hernia thing)
2. Lots of money.

And then I would able to turn my spare room into a nursery/guest room.
Oh well.
I'll just move some crap off some shelf or something to make room for some diapers and call it good.
Sigh.
Second children sure do have a different life experience don't they.
But I was 3rd, And I turned out splendidly.
So I'm not worried.
Just wish I didn't have so many eye sores in my house.