There are only 9 WEEKS left until SQUISHY arrives so I have decided do to something of a countdown to chronolog the maddness until The Squish gets here. We decided not to know the sex because well... it is just kind of strange. I don't know. It sort of feels like cheating.
And if anyone is interested in the state of the pregnant Mama-to-be, the answer is that I'm Fat. And no I do not want to post up regrettable pictures of my regular widening! You see, I am on leave so I do not go anywhere. So, unless people want to see me in a T-shirt and fuzzy socks everyday, we can leave that to your trusty imagination.
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| Me At 30 Weeks out House Hunting with Hubby |
So Yeah, there are all these lists all over the internet telling you what you should do before the baby arrives (since you can't just leave town on a whim anymore). To that effect, the Man and I are going to see THE AVENGERS tonight at a midnight showing! Date night in total effect. Apparently going to the movies will become a distant luxury after The Squish arrives.
Stay Sexy
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