Yes I've already nicknamed her "Eisy".
Man, there's nothing like laying there and watching your stomach throb with the kicks of another human inside of you. So strange and cool. From what I know of her so far, she's either going to be a kick boxer or a break dancer...
Justin can finally feel her now, she's gotten so active.
Here's my PREGNANCY TIP of the week: When you're pregnant and your husband is cooking and asks you to smell some raw chicken breasts to see if they're spoiled...
FOR THE LOVE, DON'T DO IT!
I was over the sink gagging for a few minutes afterwards. Yep, bad idea, that one.
Monday, May 5, 2008
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Don't worry, honey, you'll be back to eating raw chicken in *no* time as soon as the baby's born!
ReplyDeletelol, I sure hope so!
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