inspired by one of our bump peeps who's husband said
you don't know true love until you help someone stretch their taint
and my hubby last night (while I'm trying to get some)
How to girls make out with fat guys ... Like technically? The belly really gets in the way.
Ummmmmmm thanks. My super productive vagina just dried up a wee bit
what other gems can we share?!
Re: Sh*t my husband said ;)
Jesus Christ I could write a book. I'll give you a few of my favorites.
1. Me: "Jesus. I don't know how people live that are heavier all the time. Like, I'm not judging them at all I'm literally in awe of how they can function. I feel SO out of breath."
Him: "Yeah, well those people also probably didn't put on 40 lbs practically overnight." ASS.
2. On telling him we should practice the 45 minute drive to the hospital on the days I have school in the same city... "Why do I have to learn the route? You're the one that goes to school here. You're not going to drive?"
3. On seeing our son's thang for the first time on the printed ultrasound, "Damn! Kid's hung."
4. "Oh look, babe! You have another stretch mark."
I have a ton more, but these are the stupidest I can think of.
Hubby- wow!! It is amazing what our bodies can do!!!
Me-Our bodies???? Quit playing!
I seriously could not believe he said that lol
Husband: They might be trying to tell if its a baby belly or just fat.
Ehm I didn't know it was hard to tell..
DD born June 2016
Second due August 2020 (team green!)
@ahernandez16 .... Gasp. You mean to say you aren't going to drive 45 min to the hospital while in labor?!!!!
@ashleygray89
our bodies ... Cute babe ... Would you like to conceive and carry the next fetus dear husband?!
Me:"How the hell did it make it there?"
H:"You have muffin on your muffin top!!! Ha!"
BFP #1 June 2011 m/c@6wks
BFP #2 December 2011, EDD 8/21/12, born 7/21/12 at 35w4d
BFP #3 October 6, 2015. WHAT???
We are due June 2nd.
Palm to face.
DH: "babe, ur butt is especially hairy this week."
me: can u please go get me a pint of ben and jerrys?
dh: its midnight...go to sleep...
me: cmon. U put this kid in me and all i want is a little ice cream
dh: this is an IVF baby...,call dr berger and ask him to get u ice cream. Hes the one that put her in there
Edited for spelling
My husband constantly referred to my belly/bump as a pudge, which I hated and told him as much (nicely, I might add). It's not a pudge, it's a belly or a bump.
I've been really lax about my husband going out with his buddies, having a few drinks, etc. during my pregnancy because honestly, it didn't bother me one bit. That said, I've always made it clear that once I'm full-term, I expect him to keep that all to an extreme minimum (i.e. only 1 or 2 drinks maaaybe). Well his big boss told him on Friday that he wants to take him out at the end of May to celebrate becoming a Dad soon. The last time he went out with the big boss, it was an absolute disaster....I haven't seen him THAT drunk in ages. Not to mention a bunch of drama and a very very bad hangover. Anyway, I looked him dead in the eyes, "You know I'll be full term by then, right?" "Oh...right...well it's just one night." "Do you REALLY want to risk being wasted and me going into labor? Or being hungover and having to go to the hospital...where I will possibly be screaming and crying?" He tried to just wave it off but I wouldn't let it go. By that point, he had consumed several glasses of wine so I proposed a scenario, "Let's say I go into labor right now, waterbreaks, the works...I need to get to the hospital. Can you, right now, drive me?" "Uhhhh well....I mean I think I cou...." "No, no you couldn't and I certainly wouldn't let you. We would need to get a taxi or call an ambulance. Is that what you want to do?" That "sobered" him up pretty quickly.
Him: I can babysit and watch the games, no problem
Me: IT'S NOT BABYSITTING--YOU'RE THE DAD!
Hmm, it's that easy, huh?
BFP #1 June 2011 m/c@6wks
BFP #2 December 2011, EDD 8/21/12, born 7/21/12 at 35w4d
BFP #3 October 6, 2015. WHAT???
I also had an annoying moment with him in this same area yesterday. I'm 36 + 4. Still working FT and will until the water breaks. My parents had to move in with us so I could take care of them and they both have a million doc appointments between now and my due date, on top of all the "regular" stuff I do for them, like set meds, pay their bills etc. Oh and I'm in two online courses, including Managerial Accounting which sucks huge ass, in pursuit of my BA, that both don't end until 8 days AFTER my EDD (because I was obviously insane when I scheduled them). One of our young musician friends is turning 30 and is playing a gig at the local brewpub and throwing a birthday bash. Naturally husband's all pouty when he presumes we're going and I have to snap back about how this literally sounds like the last thing on earth I'd like to do right now. Super preggo in a loud bar when I could be working ahead in my classes, or the million other things I'd like to get done before this kid gets here, without having to put on a bra and feel like a bloated beached whale in front of all our young skinny friends.
Married 9/1/13
Off OCP 3/1/14
TTC 6/1/14
DX Endometriosis in 2002
Laparoscopy 2002 and 2007
HSG 8/2014, right tube partially blocked
1st BFP 1/5/15 EDD 9/12/15- miscarried 1/8/15
BFP 8/4/16 EDD 3/2/18- trisomy 18 girl- no heartbeat 8/25/17 at 13 weeks d&c 8/28/17
BFP 12/4/17 EDD 8/19/18
DH: "take a selfie! That way you can remember that moment!"
Lord help me. Hahaha.
This time around, things are a lot different and he doesn't drink anywhere near as much as he did before DS. I still told him that after 37 weeks he's on "Baby Watch" and he completely understands what that means.
That crazy night out with the boss would not be okay. Can he ask the boss to do it sooner as one last hoorah before he's officially on watch. I'm sure the boss could understand?! He would really regret if something were to happen.
"You know you're going to have to help me."
H - "If you want to try butt stuff you just have to ask."
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My H said something about US delivering and I was like yeah no it's not us it's just me. He also compared having a baby to taking a poop ad informed me he's had poops as big as a baby. I was like umm if you've had that big of poops I'm really concerned!
His current top worry...we have not ordered any wall decals to decorate the baby room yet...told him he better get on it and walked away.
DH answered quickly without thinking: "Fingers!"
We all died laughing at the image of babies cliffhanging to avoid descent. Sorry love, it's for nerves so we can feel excruciating pain...
Back to funny business, he did take the time to tell me about his 6 months pregnant-but-not-showing dental hygenist: "So she walks in, and she looks totally normal. But she's pregnant! Guess when she's due?? The day after you!"
He also loves to tell me that his go-to phrase of encouragement is going to be "Come on! Shit him out!" because he thinks that's funny. Yea...real cute babe.
H tells me, as I'm trying to arrange my large mass in bed last night, "maybe tonight you won't hog the bed."
Me: "how did I hog the bed? Once I lay down its almost impossible for me to move!"
H: "I don't know, but I tried to roll you over, figured it'd be easy since you're so...round but I couldnt."
Me: "goodnight"
I swear this man doesn't think before he speaks sometimes.