This afternoon I was asked to bring the carseat up for the carseat test, so we did that tonight. Hopefully he will get that done tonight/tomorrow.
We have been getting a lot of conflicting information lately, so I am waiting to get a call back from a supervisor. We went to talk to her but she was out, not to complain - we just want to make sure we have the right information on a few things. This drives the control-freak/organized side of me CRAZY. I am not organized in the "Martha Stewart" type of way, but the way I run my life is definitely structured. I just hate feeling out of the loop on my own life.
I took my infant CPR class. It went well, and I feel that I could administer it if I ever need to do so. Let's pray that I don't. So we are just waiting to hear the words, "You're going to care by parent." It is kind of our equivalent to the phrase "My water broke" since we didn't have the typical labor/delivery/bring baby home experience.
EDIT: The supervisor got back to me and cleared up the conflicting information. She was so helpful and kind. I am thankful for that.