had my first appointment yesterday, turned out to be just another pregnancy test. wow, that makes 6...i told them i already took 5 at home, but them's the rules. i have another appointment (a real one) next thursday at 7:30 am. crikey, that's early!
i feel like i'm no longer a person, i'm just a giant pair of breasts! this is at 7 weeks, i'm frightened by the thought of them later in my pregnancy and when my milk comes in after bean is born. holy boobs batman!
my mood swings continue to amaze me, the pregnant female is an astonishing thing.
clay is wonderful and puts up with the kooky woman who gets snarky with him, cries every hour, and sleeps like a soon-to-be corpse. he deserves a pack of gold stars! he's so fucking yummy too, i catch my breath when i look at him, and i've found myself making funny noises in blockbuster when i catch a glimpse of him down an aisle. mmm...tasty man alert.
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