Ok, so the baby isn't pressing on my bladder. It has somehow swam up to my eyes and keeps repeatedly stepping on them to make me cry. Seriously. I'm a crier from way back (not a town crier, but a regular-type) but this is getting a little out of hand. Somebody call the Wah-bulance, but quick.
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When I was pregnant with my daughter there was a certain credit card commercial that could get me bawling every time.
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