Still haven't finished my '2cm' homework. Guess that means I'm a slow learner. Yes, it's disappointing but there's another way to look at it. I am lucky enough to grow full term, healthy babies with fat rolls. Lots of women aren't so lucky. And since the pregnancy has been easy, I really do feel fine, we'll enjoy the coming days or weeks as a family of three. Knowing things can change quickly makes it easier too. My one request is that I am home on Halloween to trick or treat with Cannon. Come hell or highwater.
I know that my stories about people being assholes to me are much funnier but today in line at the store a woman (who was young, dressed to the 9's and way too cute to be shopping at Dollar General, probably what most people say about me too) said, "I just have to tell you that you can't even tell you're pregnant until you look at your belly". I kissed her. Ok, I didn't, but I wanted to. Why doesn't everyone have the same pregnancy couth?
The Best part(s)? 1. Panera put calorie counts on the menu. Love. 2. My uterus is cozy. Don't be jealous. 3.Peanuts and candy corn. 4. I spit toothpaste on my belly this morning.