flea, I got something similar to this last summer: [link] It worked okay. I only went swimming a few times while pregnant and always at a pool so there weren't too many people who would see me.
'Trash'
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
You can stuff both inside an octopus and make yourself an octosquish.
Jessica, this made me laugh and laugh!
sara, did they take an x-ray?
And now I can't get my fucking isp to send mail. I've triple and quadruple checked the settings, but it keeps saying the password is wrong. Which is fucking ridiculous because I haven't changed ANYTHING.
msbelle, that and/or ultrasound will be up on deck once they get the bloodwork done. I literally called at 5:40 and got the last appointment of the day, so it wasn't going to happen tonight. And I'm not thinking about the implications of that for now.
k. poor boo boo kitty.
I skipped over a post somehow and pictured you answering that they hadn't stuffed her inside an octopus yet but that would be up on deck later...
Drinking me? Nah, whyever would you ask?
(Also, be sure and let me know if the octopus thing works.)
House: Holy crap, Robert Sean Leonard is bringing his A game in this ep. Love love love.
Three more spoons of babyfood into Mister Kitty.
Aille, he, really, really is. I'm really hoping they don't blow the back half.