Let me tell you, ligament stretching sucks. A LOT. As in, you basically feel like you're being stabbed in the butt cheek ALL. DAY. LONG. Not awesome. Apparently this is something that I can look forward to for the next 6 months. No real exercises to help it or ways to avoid it once it rears its ugly head. Heating pad, massage... here I come.
In other news, baby crap is expensive. Thank god I have friends that are willing and able to provide me with advice about which crap to spend the money on and which crap is not worth it. As in:
Me: "are all these attachments really necessary or do they just get annoying?"
Awesome friend who already kids: "annoying. don't do it."
Me: "sweet. thanks for helping me save money so my unborn child can go to college instead of have a random baby thing with lots of attachments."
That's all.
my daily musings (which may not happen every day and/or may happen more than once a day)
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Thursday, October 13, 2011
exciting news...
Yup, it's been a reallllly long time since I last posted. Trying to change that.
Guess what? I'm preggers! Hooray! Well-deserved pat on the back to my hubster who was successfully able to sexually transmit a child to me. I've officially hit the 12 week mark, which means that I can now share the news with the world. (as noted by family blog post, facebook post, and personal blog post.)
Along with the ability to share my news come a few things that I have also had to keep under wraps for the past few months. Like my ever-increasing need for comfy cotton undies instead of cute lacy ones. And the fact that I've basically had to dress like a chunky monkey instead of a cute pregnant girl until spilling the beans at work. (That happens tomorrow, by the way.) And how much I love mac and cheese. Although I think you guys already knew that.
So far, so good. Let's all pray that I don't blow up like a moocow.
xoxo
Guess what? I'm preggers! Hooray! Well-deserved pat on the back to my hubster who was successfully able to sexually transmit a child to me. I've officially hit the 12 week mark, which means that I can now share the news with the world. (as noted by family blog post, facebook post, and personal blog post.)
Along with the ability to share my news come a few things that I have also had to keep under wraps for the past few months. Like my ever-increasing need for comfy cotton undies instead of cute lacy ones. And the fact that I've basically had to dress like a chunky monkey instead of a cute pregnant girl until spilling the beans at work. (That happens tomorrow, by the way.) And how much I love mac and cheese. Although I think you guys already knew that.
So far, so good. Let's all pray that I don't blow up like a moocow.
xoxo
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