collecting twigs to make my nest

Last week I posted something on Facebook about how I got a lot of cleaning & organizing done & felt so incredibly accomplished. Actually, I'll just show the post:

And of course because I have a baby due to arrive any day, people referred to my strange & unusual behavior as nesting. 

Here is the conversation between John & myself during dinner one night (shortened):

John: 'So should I start looking in corners and closets for twigs & moss?'

Me: 'What?'

John: 'Everyone says your nesting!?!'

I couldn't stop laughing & to add to belief that I have in fact lost my mind, this past Sunday I set out on a search for some twigs and branches to bring home. John came along as well as Adobe. After I saw the look of fear on Johns face, thinking I had really lost it, I told him not to worry, it's just for a craft project I am working on for the nursery walls.

As the twigs & sticks still lay gathered on the front porch, I am not sure if he is convinced. He still continues to email me tutorials on 'how to build a nest'