Sunday, October 4, 2009

I know a 6w fetus isn’t that big yet…

...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. =)

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