I never do this, but here goes:
I am a MISERABLE pregnant person. I LA-LA-LAHVE my kids, but I hate the 9 months of "torture." I don't want to decorate nurseries, or make registries, or even take pictures of my bump. I don't want people touching my belly. If you ask me how I am feeling, don't be surprised if my answer isn't saccharine sweet. And news flash: I am NOT glowing - its called sweat from lugging all this extra pound-age around my midsection.
I have been pregnant for pretty much a year and a half now, and all I want is some freaking tequila! ![]()
**Please remind me of this post after Adie is born. I conveniently forgot how much I hate being pregnant immediately after Drew was born. HAHAHAHA**?
Re: My FFFC
I'm jealous that you forget. I'd be happy to remind you that being pregnant is hell on wheels in a few months.
That is completely me. That is probably why I got fixed after DD came out so that we didn't have to worry about my sanity if I got pregnant with a 3rd.
I'm holding you to that. Haha?
I seem to be in the minority group that loved being pregnant. The m/s didn't really bother me (even though I DID puke. A lot.) The worst was the heartburn, but with some Tums, it was fixed.
At least we don't carry our babies as long as elephants, right?
(c) Holly Aprecio Photography - Oct 2011