I'm still here. I'm just barely starting to crawl out from the 1st trimester.
Quick question, how is it one goes an entire pregnancy without even knowing they're pregnant?
And how in the world is that number so high they can make a tv show out of it?
For the past few months I felt like someone had kept me up for weeks at a time, thrown me on the Tea Cup ride at Disney World 24/7 and then punched me in the chest repeatedly.
Anyone feel me on that?
I need to give a shout out to Kellogg's and General Mills for their nutritional efforts these past months. If one says one cannot live on Honeycomb's then I beg to differ. At one point when boy called from the store asking what I wanted I just requested the entire cereal aisle. And he got pretty close. I also have to thank Joel at Subway for giving me the hook up on Subway bread. Not a sandwich just the loaf of bread. I have craved Subway bread like no one's business and sadly, their not super quick to just sell you a loaf, but Joel has saved the day.
And the pug's are still up to their usual craziness. I told boy I think they've put on a few pregnancy pounds with me and sure enough they have. With one too many dropped Lucky Charms and no walks their looking a little pudgy. Also, I am beginning to worry about pug and his response to the baby coming. I've been doing some googling on it, but wanted to see if y'all had any good recommendations for bringing a newborn home to a dog with boundary issues. Love to hear your experiences.
And hopefully I can get a preggo picture up this week...13 weeks baby!