Between acid reflux, my new friend Braxton Hicks (a real one sided relationship if you ask me), not fitting in 99% of my wardrobe, and doctors appointments that appear from nowhere like the genie in Alladdin, being a social human being during my third trimester is difficult. I use the term “difficult” because going out more »
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Why You Shouldn't Ask Someone If They Are Pregnant
“Are you preggers?” First, please, for the love of all things good in this world (including chocolate peanut butter ice cream) do not ever say the word “preggers.” It makes one come off like they’ve intently watched every episode of MTV’s Teen Mom. Secondly, unless a woman has told you she is pregnant, or is more »
Happy 2013!
My husband and I made a toast last night to our relationship. My pregnancy appropriate cranberry and sprite clanked against his fancy bourbon drink, and we giggled over the past five years spent together. Our resolution is to keep our itty bitty family strong, for all the years to come. While he slept in this more »