I worry about the stupidest fucking things I swear. My list of worries include
~this is going to be a dead of winter baby and I'm terrified about keeping this child warm enough. I mean we just got a new and better furnace, we don't live in an igloo, our car has heat but I'm terrified some how the baby will freeze from the car to the house.
~I'm worried about sling use in the winter and am almost going back on the 'no pain in the ass baby bucket' thing. i mean is it going to be hard to put a bundled baby in one? Do I shove it over or under my coat? And do I have to take the baby's coat off before putting him/her in a carseat? I don't remember this with X, he was bigger though during winter 5 mos. This has literally kept me up at night with worry.
~I'm fine with cloth diapering but everytime I think about cloth wipes I get really grossed out.
I'm not worried about nursing, sibling relationship, or most of cloth diapering. You know the big things.
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