nursery/baby girl/thoughts

i wasn't really sure what to title this post. anyway.. I'm sitting at work. watching my belly move with all of the little kicks from my sweet little baby. she just makes me smile. i love playing with her.. i make believe that we have this game that she'll poke her foot out a ways.. and I'll push it in.. and then she'll poke it out again. or move it. or whatever.. obviously i realize that I'm the only one thinking its a game.. but.. i love pretending that she is playing with me. :) i just cannot wait to meet her. i tell Andrew all the time that i think she has a sassy, stubborn personality. (because she always stops kicking just as soon as he tries to feel. sneaky little girl.) I'm basically just obsessed with her. she makes me so happy. i love feeling her move around and kick and play inside my belly. It really is strange knowing that there is a person in there.. and you'd think that i would be more weirded out by it.. but it feels like the most natural thing in the world. It is a very strange sensation/emotion/feeling. Whatever you want to call it. Anyway.. my reason for this post is that I'm thinking about my little princess.. and i need to get moving on her room.. and i want to do this to her closet:

isn't it SO perfect?? and cute, and organized, and just... *sigh* 

i asked my dad and husband to help.. but.. i ask them to help me with A LOT of projects. (and they do the projects even when i don't necessarily ask.. REMEMBER MY BEAUTIFUL CABINETS?! yeah. my husband is a superhero/prince charming. he's the best of the best.) Anyway.. this is another big project that I'm asking from them. And honestly.. it probably won't happen by the time the baby is born. but someday... someday.. this will be her closet. Someday.