I hate packing. Especially when I’m already dissatisfied with most of my clothes. I don’t have anything pretty to wear to the wedding. Fortunately, no one will be paying attention to me anyway. I’ll just put Bella in a cute dress and she’ll get all the looks.
But packing for two is twice as hard. Trying to calculate how many outfits, how many diapers. Exactly what will Bella need in the next three days. Argh. I’d better get to it though. Sitting here typing won’t get us any nearer to leaving.