We need to have a talk. It seems that you don’t like me lately. There will be days that this is absolutely true, like when you’re grounded or I didn’t buy you that transformer you begged for in the store. But right now? I’m just trying to share my body with you and you keep beating me up. It hurts, little guy. Last week was much worse than this week, so I appreciate you taking a break from torturing mommy for a while.
I’ve been spending most of my time on the couch, enjoying the last lazy days I’ll probably ever have. It won’t be long before my days consist of nursing and cleaning poop and doing laundry and trying to figure out why the heck you’re crying. But for now, I’m lazy.
Less than 9 weeks. I can’t wait to meet you!