One of These Things is Not Like the Others

We're just a few weeks out (hopefully!) from Baby Girl's arrival, and I'm coping the way I always do when things feel vaguely out of control - by making lists.  There's currently a grocery list, a cleaning supplies list, a list of vegetables in the refrigerator so I don't forget about them and let them fester into a gooey slop, a nursery completion list, and a list of baby items that remain to be purchased or found in our basement storage room.  Did we throw away all the baby bottles after Gabe was done with them?  Or are they in a box in the basment room of doom?  Who the heck knows....

Anyhow, poor Brian can't keep up with what list is what, so this is what I found yesterday.

It actually makes sense.