December 2010
16 posts
I am sick.
Sick, sick, sick, y’all. It’s to the point that I was grateful for the emergency puke bucket by my bed because I can be lazy AND sick.
And the sad thing is this isn’t even the baby’s fault. Morning sickness, numb legs, weird pains - I get that. It comes with the territory.
But the sneezing and coughing…this needs to be remedied by Sunday night or I’m in for...
When it rains, it pours.
A year ago, it seemed as if everyone I knew was pregnant. I watched family members, friends, and bloggers welcome their sons and daughters into the world and I wondered when it’d be my turn.
I mean, it’s not like we were actively trying in the thermometer/tracking ovulation days/tilted pelvis way. We always said if it happened, it happened.
But I will admit I was a little...
