Here we go, here we go, here we go, again!

My first trimester exhaustion is returning. My knees are constantly tempted to buckle under the additional 38.4 (yikes!) pounds that they’re supporting. My sweet baby girl has a lead foot, just like her mommy, only she uses it to see how far she can push Mommy’s ribs apart. My feet feel bruised and are 1.5 sizes larger than my pre-preggo size. My husband says, “My wife is lazy, or as some may say…pregnant.”

On the sunny side, I could totally star in a raunchy rap video if they only shot me from the back…people be like….daaaayum, back that thing up! (my dear husband jokes that they better add the sound effect of a forklift/other large piece of machinery backing up)


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