First, I apologize for the black tank top. There I go, blowing 40 weeks in a row of taking my picture with the same brown tank. It was in the laundry and I had about 10 minutes between coats of paint/primer to take the darn picture before I lost all my light, so hrmph. Black is the new brown, only next week, brown will be the new (old?) brown. At least they are the same tanks.
I could fill a whole post with my aches and pains, as this week I've found a new one, one that even spurred a trip to the doctor because I wanted to be sure everything was okay (it is). But I'm sick of hearing myself complain. So......... pregnacy is a beautiful, beautiful miracle! A glowing miracle of sunshine and rainbows! Wheee!
I mean, it is a miracle, but you know. Sometimes a 20+ lb miracle feels like a burden when it prohibits you from doing what your mind expects of you but your body cannot deliver.
Now if you will excuse me, there is a back massage waiting for me in the next room, and some chocolate ice cream. I must away.
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I had to laugh today when I saw Jennifer "channeling you" on her blog since she was wearing a brown tank and black pants. :) Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery they say!
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