Belly go down! Go down belly! Little people shouldn’t be this bloated, especially when you need to wait until the end of the first trimester to tell people. Okay?! You must not have gotten the memo. You must find joy in having my pants feel the need to unbutton the top button. You laugh at me teaching Zumba with my stomach tucked in!
Well guess what! I found a pair of pants that can hide you for awhile. So take that!!
(Excuse, part of being pregnant is being emotional, and obviously I’m going through a little bit of that right now!)
Yuk, yuk, yuk! I love to sleep. Sleep is one of my closer friends in life. So why are we having so many issues with each other? Why does she no longer want to hang out with me? I keep trying to get in contact with her, but for some reason Sleep always sends Insomnia instead. Help me please!!
Let me be the first to say I think the Royal Family is stalking my husband and I!
First, they get engaged on the same weekend that Milton and I get engaged – October 20-22, 2010. We went on and started planning our wedding, but the creepers they are – Prince William (and the soon to be Princess) Kate decided to plan their weekend the same weekend as our – April 29-30, 2011.
So now, Milton and I are trying to celebrate being pregnant with each other and who decides to rain on our parade? Good on Catherine Dutchess of Cambridge now has the media on a frenzy that she too is probably pregnant. Please note the date I’m writing this post – we’ll see what happens with her a Prince William in June of next year. If nothing else, Baby Turner will have a play buddy!