At 5:30am I gave up and got out of bed. There is no sleeping for me these past few days. If I wake up for more than 5 seconds, my brain takes over and I just can't stop it. Such is the case today. Actually getting out of bed before I have to, even if I'm wide awake, is something I simply never do. But here I am, blogging at 5:54 in the morning. What is wrong with me?! You'd think I could convince myself that 9 months is plenty long enough to think about and execute any necessary planning for this baby. No such luck...Is Pottery Barn Kids open at this hour?