I was the epitome of a wifey this weekend. While babysitting my cute little nephew, I decided to knock off some ironing when he was napping. My sister came back for a short while and caught me ironing while John was watching the opening games of football. It was truly a portrait, I must imagine. She immediately pointed out what I hadn't noticed...that I was, literally, barefoot and pregnant and doing chores. Yikes. I can't let that be a habit. ;-0
I am playing golf today. I am not looking forward to being painfully aware of how much I suck at the sport...without some liquid courage to get me through the day. I wish it would rain, but it's actually perfect weather. Of COURSE it is.
I have not mentioned this before, but I am officially in my second trimester. This is the best of the trimesters because the hormones are no longer making me ill. I am still more tired than usual.. And I cannot be comfortable in any sleeping position for longer than a minute. So that makes falling asleep a chore. I can't wait until it actually SHOULD be a chore, when I have some real weight on my belly...if I am already having problems now.
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