Protecting baby

I guess I've started subconsciously holding my belly while standing. Maybe it's more comfy to rest it there, or maybe it's some weird protecting instinct. Whatever the reason, I'm doing it. It was pointed out to me at my drawing class tonight. While focused and fully engaged in my drawing, I was resting my hand on top of belly. I know - Adorable!

On the topic of baby protection, I picked up the baby's carseat last night. It is far more complicated than I thought it would be and I'm glad we have time to mess around with it before we have to actually install that sucker. Cherita Lynn, my cabbage patch doll, helped me test the buckling mechanism. (Dude, I did not name her, and yes I do still have her). I think I'm starting to get the hang of it, but I'm sure there will be more test runs. Thankfully she's a patient doll and even let me test out some old school cloth diapers that we inherited from my mom as well. It was quite the exciting preparing for baby night.