I am so frustrated with my husband right now. I'm trying to get prepared for the baby, picking out her name, buying stuff for her slowly so we don't have to put out a ton of money all at once- and he's fighting me every step of the way. He's not ready to start buying stuff, he's not ready to pick out a name. I can't decorate her room because he's not getting out of the marine corps until November. I have this beautiful baby growing inside me that I want to get ready for and he's just not ready. Well, if he's not ready to deal with this stuff, he shouldn't have been pushing so hard for us to have a kid! I think I'm going to just start doing this stuff without him and if he wants to join in, he can, but I'm tired of having a baby on his schedule. He's not the one who isn't sleeping because his insides are getting pummeled all night and he's not the one who has to push her out at the end or have cracked nipples for a year and a half afterwards due to breastfeeding.