Yeah, I know. And I will. Soon.
Fall is chaotic with school activities. I'm getting HUGE. There is no more room in my stomach to eat food, so I'm eating ice cubes and getting calories through Kool-Aid.
I don't think I'm waddling yet. At least I'm trying REALLY hard not to. If I'm living in a dream world and you have seen me waddle, please don't shatter my illusions. I do not waddle.
Seven weeks left, folks. The home stretch. I can do this. Really, I can. I've been telling Goblin that if s/he shows up a couple of weeks early, I'll forever consider him/her to be my favorite kid. Think that's incentive enough to leave my comfy womb?