Dude, the skinniest friend I know (and she is admittedly thin, she has to eat 5 of her husband's gourmet meals to keep weight ON- she relied on ice cream pre-husband) wasn't showing at 4 months when she got married. (The order of events was a bit of a surprise, but fit with their plan nicely.) Well, except for the boobage. That came in early and with extra!cleavage! She laughed that she couldn't do the last of the tailoring for the dress until 2 weeks before on that account, and even then, it was a tight fit for the wedding. She took great delight in the fact that she got to buy new bikinis for her honeymoon (they got married on BVI and sailed around afterwards) and she loved how she looked in them.
Two kids later, she's smug that some of the chest stuck around. And all her other less endowed, but post-child friends, envy her.
She's one of those propoganda pregnancy people (except for the 3 months of bedrest on the first.) Propoganda-post-pregnancy?
Why am I even posting this? I don't give a shit about Tomkat except as further evidence that there are a lot of really stupid people out there that need to get off my planet now!
Am cranky. Want to kick things.
Furthermore, her navel's popped out. That's about 21 weeks minimum.
She might have an outie. My navel never popped with any of them. It did stretch uncomfortably, though. Scott used to look into it, and call it "The Eye."
She and I could deliver around the same time! I think I'm going to make enough noise for her, too, just in case.
Yeah.
Oh sarameg, you're cute when you're cranky, yet all pregnancy geeked by the Tomkat.
She might have an outie. My navel never popped with any of them. It did stretch uncomfortably, though. Scott used to look into it, and call it "The Eye."
Me, too. It was the cleanest my navel has ever been. Or ever will be again. After this time, I mean.
I don't, by the way, have an outie. She just might. Mine even stayed a teensy bit inny. Just to be clear. These things are important.
Me, too. It was the cleanest my navel has ever been. Or ever will be again. After this time, I mean.
Mine just bothered me. It used to hurt in a funny pinchy ucky way that skeeved me when I thought about it.
I wasn't what you'd call an earth mother. I think my navel is pretty clean in general, though.
NOT BY TOMKAT. By my friend's pregnancies. Pretty much all of my original crew here have sprogged. The one that hasn't is doing foster care for teenage girls (one of which is unfortunately sprogging soon, and no longer a foster kid on that acount) and yet... I'm happy to state that I don't feel left out or behind, bitter or anything. Just their paths and mine, and I make an AWESOME sitter according to them. I'm quite happy with that.
Though they do need to live closer to the city. All but one are 30-40 miles out now.
Jesse, that is EXACTLY what I am sayin.
Sara? whyfor the cranky?
I succeeded in connecting my new cable box tonight and I think I got all my shows programmed in.
Now I should really go to bed. I just feel so much less tired sitting in the bog comfy chair than I did at my desk chair all day.
Just cranky cranky. Dissatisfied, bent-out, clueless, aimless, pissed off by all of the above. The usual.
Go to bed, missybelle. You'll feel better tomorrow.
I'm happy to state that I don't feel left out or behind, bitter or anything. Just their paths and mine, and I make an AWESOME sitter according to them. I'm quite happy with that.
You must. Any of your little people posts just radiate warmth and enjoyment.
Though they do need to live closer to the city. All but one are 30-40 miles out now.
I know people who would move to be nearer to a trusted, responsible, adult sitter.
Me, I've probably got mine moving in here within the next week. My mother still hasn't found a condo, and the cottage will have to close soon (no winter water).
Butting in again to report on playoffs. The ANA/NYY game is very dramatic, with both starters out by the end of the 3rd inning. We are taking a commercial break so that Randy Johnson can come in in relief. Copycatter.
