So I am throwing my own baby shower....I don’t have sisters or close friends to rely on to host it and my mom never offered to put it together for me. I have worked so hard to put this entire event together for about 70 people. I’ve spent days on my feet..in discomfort and pain..I’ve done crazy arts and crafts projects that I thought I’d never do...I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of money hoping people remember this day and enjoy their time.

And this day is finally here....tomorrow. I am hoping and praying that everyone enjoys their time, I pray there is enough food for everyone to eat, I pray that it isn’t a shit show. I am so nervous...but thank the fucking lord it’s about to be over.