Like Talking to a Wall
I am 30 weeks pregnant. And trying to have a conversation with my SO is legitimately like talking to a wall. The baby is going to be in our room and the room needs to be painted and rearranged to fit the cradle. I keep asking him when we are going to do it and he has no answer for me. He doesn't understand that the EDD isn't set in stone. And trying to pick a name is just as hard. We had a few picks but narrowed it down to two. His first pick I love but I like it spelled a different way. I told him and he just looked at me. He's driving me crazy. Rant over.