So my doctor says that he is not going to change my due date after all. Such a male. He has obviously never had a six pound creature living amidst his bowls.
If you think about it pregnancy is really freaking weird.
I mean, you grow to the size and shape of a mamoth sea walrus. Your skin begins to take on the look and texture of a 3-D road map. Your face bloats, and you gain a few extra chins.
You either can't pee, or can't stop peeing.
Ugh.
I thought I was almost done.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Depressed
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