Baby brain has hit me hard. I can't remember anything. It really sucks, because people say, "hey, remember that thing I was telling you about?" and I seriously don't. The kid is just sucking my short term memory out of me.
Just tonight, I met up with a few friends so their sons and my son could play together. We were talking and laughing and joking, and my friend Kitty said something like, "you should blog about this!" I remember thinking it was a good idea, but now I can't for the life of me remember what the hell it was about.
Oh, the joys of being preggers... I know I complain a lot, so here's some good news. The prurigo gestationis has kind of disappeared (knock on wood), so hopefully my legs won't be looking like this. The baby moves a lot, which is reassuring. And my ankles haven't swollen too much yet.
Then again, there are lots of reasons that this pregnancy has been harder than the one with LB. But if you know me, then you've probably heard that laundry list of complaints!
I wish I had something witty to say for this post, but I kind of don't. And Kitty, if you're reading this, please remind me of what I was going to write! Maybe I'll post something a little more worth reading later.
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