Nesting

I have been longing for a nice picnic basket lately, you know the real old school one. Strange craving because it´s not that I go picnicking a lot and probably wont while I live here. Shanghai, with it´s weird weather (pollution) and not much free green space around, is not the most ideal picnic spot. This sudden craving for a picnic basket is partly because I found the perfect picnic blanket the other day and also in very much accordance with my serious nesting behaviour lately. I have been nesting so hard that I even found myself bleaching and ironing pillow cases the other day! It´s amazing how hard the mother instinct kicks in as soon as you feel a little someone growing inside you.