Lorraine had a fab Memorial Day BBQ yesterday, and she chatted me up to pleasantly remind me that I need to make a post. (She also informed me that I’ve been tagged by JLow, so it’s time for me to get busy!)
Don’t worry about posting long items, just POST, she told me. That Lorraine is a smart one. So here I go…I’m posting.
Our little guy is moving around all the time. His latest fascination is kicking me in the bladder. Ooh, that’s weird. And ouch, that hurts!
It officially took me only 5 ½ months to get over my bout with all-day morning sickness. Woo to the hoo. And so now I feel fine.
But these stretch marks are making red tracks all over my belly. I’m using the cocoa butter and massaging them regularly, but it seems that roadmaps on bellies runs in my mother’s family. So no more swimsuit modeling for me. Ha!
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See? That was easy, wasn't it? And with the tag you'll have blog fodder for tomorrow. You go!
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