...but holy cow, a baby (or babies) can still do some serious pressure-pushing on my bladder.
Chicklet's Daddy and I went out to dinner last night, and I had to get up no less than FOUR times in a 90-minute timeframe.
All I do anymore is pee and shovel in Saltines.
And I'm loving every stinkin' minute of it. =)
Sunday, October 4, 2009
I know a 6w fetus isn’t that big yet…
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