PregoProbs.

• say it with me now…weight. gain.  oof…tothemax.

• one of my co workers asked me how i was the other day and i manged to say “im doing well thanks” before silently crying at my desk for a few minutes. (hormones.)

• went for a walk up our street (maybe about a half mile) with my husband and our neighbors/best friends (who should expect there baby at any moment), woke up this morning super sore.

• nearly wrastled a co worker over the delivery of a box that was extremely light.  my fight to be able to carry things in the office remains a large one.

• my husband is now the put-er on-er and take-r off-er of my shoes (good man.)

• wheres my purse has now become a daily game that the mister and i play.   my ability to remember the things ive done right after i have done them is non existent.  phone.  keys. hair tie. mind.  they are all lost.  all the time.

let the good times keep on rollin’.