More substantive post tomorrow, but a quick thought. I was startled today to find myself scrubbing the shower doors midst shampoo. I NEVER clean the bathroom (that’s always been R’s job) so it struck me as unusual.
Nerd that I am, I did a pubmed search for human nesting. Not much came up, other than this article on social nesting (parents pulling back from friends and pulling in family instead).
I don’t remember being particularly ‘nest-y’ (?) with J until a week before he was born, when I made R meticulously clean our bedroom. This one isn’t due for another 7 weeks. /shrugs