NotEmily is going to Sweden? Also yay!, since in my household we currently hate the Swedes.
Is there a story behind this, or was it more "Volvos. What's up with that?"
'Conviction (1)'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
NotEmily is going to Sweden? Also yay!, since in my household we currently hate the Swedes.
Is there a story behind this, or was it more "Volvos. What's up with that?"
You can, but sadly, research has pretty well shown that it's a genetic predisposition and creams won't do much more than soothe the itching.
yeah, yeah, just anecdotal evidence, I know, but I got stretch marks with adolescence and even with nursing, and my mom and sister both are prone to stretch marks as well. I just assumed I'd get them. But my belly came through.
Anyone got a million bucks just lying around? I want this condo, and would like someone to buy it for me.
writes Jessica a check
Woo hoo! You can stay in the spare bedroom anytime.
(The smallest room in that place is bigger than the largest room in our current apartment. <cries>)
moves in with Jessica
brings baby and dog
QUANDRY! QUANDRY!
I double scheduled! Therapy at 5:45 tomorrow, hair at 5:30. Neither can change! WHAT. DO. I. DO??????
(Had therapy last Monday. Had last haircut a brazillian years ago.)
Tell your therapist to meet you at the salon. Then you can have both done at the same time....
Tell your therapist to meet you at the salon. Then you can have both done at the same time....
It is LA...
Not a beach ball. A fertility statue? Yes. Pornstar boobies? Yes. She went from between B-C cup, to Double D. She pokes at them a lot in amazement.
The Boobie Fairy is such a sweetheart.
I had no stretch marks with Owen but two teeny, symetrical ones on my belly with Olivia. Having seen my mother, if I were to push my luck with more kids, I'd be scary stretch mark lady. Eh. No big. Not like I was into belly-baring fashion in the first place.
We have to be ready for the airport shuttle at 5 a.m. tomorrow. Ass crack of dawn, really. I'm too grouchy in pain to stand anymore tonight so I told DH to head up to the casino with a few people from work so I can rest and finish up a Veronica Mars DVD.