New house, new baby?

We are in our new house! Ok, there are still a gazillion boxes sitting around everywhere and the office/library from which I am writing is still complete chaos, but we're in. It's total suburbia, but I'm enjoying it (it's only been two years since I left my beloved row house in the city).

I'm trying not to think too much about the bedroom that will be a nursery until after our OB appointment tomorrow. We had been given a crib by friends of Mr.Right's over a year ago (we were hopeful then, I guess, and accepted it) which made the move with us, but we didn't put it in the bedroom that will likely be the nursery. It will live in basement storage until I'm sure I want to start on a nursery. My sister and her husband are also chomping at the bit to get rid of all their baby stuff (they have two boys and they are done). I told her I might be able to look at her list of stuff after Wednesday to tell her which things we'd like (the rest of which they'll take to Salvation Army). I don't think I'm being overly negative here, just cautious. There will be lots of time to set up a nursery, right?

Otherwise, I'm pretty positive about our appointment tomorrow. Despite the fact that it still bugs me that there's really no way of knowing whether our little bean is still alive in there, I'm hopeful. I've put together a few notes for the nurse practitioner we'll see. I'm terrible with dates so wanted to look up and write down my actual LMP date and IUI date. Not that I won't be telling her that "I'm 9w5d today!" as soon as I walk int the door ;-)

If all is well tomorrow, we'll tell Mr.Right's mom on Friday night when we stop to see her (and stay the night) and my parents on Saturday when we're at the lake with them. Can't wait! Finally, we'll be able to tell them some good news!