Well I got my first "Are you pregnant?" inquiry from a stranger today. I was pretty happy about that since at 23 weeks along, it still seems like everyone assumes I'm just really fat! I was so tempted to buy a tacky "baby on board" t-shirt but decided against it.
In every woman's pregnancy it seems, there comes a time when she is just so darn tired of it! I know it's a little bit early but I'm already getting to that point...
The point where I just want to eat soft cheese and sushi.
And order a triple shot espresso or a non-virginal daiquiri.
And sleep on my stomach!
Or take a dip in a hot tub!
Or move the couch!
But I'll be getting back to those things soon enough. And by then I won't feel like it anymore!
