bakedgoods

I feel creepy when I leave comments in people's journals. Especially if they aren't on "my friends" list. And especially recently. I left commentary in two girls' journals congratulatating them on pregnancy, and I felt weird and stalker-esque each time. But that's not it... I just randomly came across their entries. And whenever I hear about someone else having a baby I just want to wish them the best because being a mommy is the absolute most wonderful, rewarding thing I have ever done and I want to spread the love.
But I still feel creepy.
I am worried about the financial situation here. Money has been slowly draining from both of our accounts without warning. And the people at the abnk say no one is stealing it, that's just the way it works. But we are returning the new monitor tomorrow because the old one works, and that should hold us until Ed gets his check from his investment account. We have formula for Emily and food for us and the bills are either paid or not due for another 2 weeks. I think everything will be okay but I'm still worried. So much so that I'm looking for a job.
I took the little one shopping today with a giftcard to Kids R Us. I got her some fall and winter clothes. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find pants for a baby that don't flare? I managed to score some, though. We also got a really nice stripey sweater that kind of looks like this one I have, and the most adorable brown corduroy jumper with a tiny fuzzy bear on the bottom, that came with a cream bodysuit and tights thing. Adorable.
That Old Navy cargo fever commercial is so catchy.