Now on to pregnancy and the best parts of it. Ah wait a minute I have none. I just like the ending results. I am only fifteen weeks into my pregnancy and when people hug me I burp in their ear. Charming, I know.
Now I could complain about how I am bloated one minute then have heart burn the next or how I have to deal with constipation or diarrhea (make up your mind body) but I'm trying not to BECAUSE the ending result is all worth it.
Looking back on my first pregnancy, it was a cake walk. Where are you first pregnancy? The picture is me 36 weeks pregnant and in BLISS.
Maybe it was easier because I didn't have a monster throwing Lego's at the walls or chasing the dog with the shopping cart and eventually ramming it into a wall. Maybe it was easier because my heart wasn't pounding in my chest and I could actually get some rest.
But alas my hyperthyroidism is slowly getting stable and I am excited about having another baby.
This day could not come soon enough for me.
Every pregnant woman deserves a day or two of complaining. Don't complain to me about my complaining, I am entitled to it. Today was just your day to hear about it.