A couple of new thoughts on my pregnancy.
I think I should reconsider my baby’s name, I think I will name her Pele, as she continues to perfect her kicking on my internal organs.
My daughter will someday write a book, and I’m sure it will be named Stomping on Your Mother’s Bladder for Fun and Profit.
Also, Pamela Anderson has NOTHING on me right now. I find it quite amusing how fascinating this particular bodily change is affecting my husband. I’ve never known him to be so….wolfish!
Today I can go out and buy Harry Potter & the Prisoner of Azkaban on DVD. Why am I sitting here, then?
Pele & I have somewheres to be!