...but holy cow, a baby (or babies) can still do some serious pressure-pushing on my bladder.
Chicklet's Daddy and I went out to dinner last night, and I had to get up no less than FOUR times in a 90-minute timeframe.
All I do anymore is pee and shovel in Saltines.
And I'm loving every stinkin' minute of it. =)
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I know my bladder has never been the same since. ;) Happy 7 weeks!
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
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