I'm really lazy. I never clean up a spill because I figure - that's what evaporation is for. Typing this made me tired...
I write things. Also, I post pictures of things. Like my kid and Colin Firth. Not the two of them together but, like, separately and OHMYGOD HOW HAVE YOU NOT HIT THE FOLLOW BUTTON ALREADY?!?!?
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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Dear Big Bad World,
Thanks for letting us be all up in you.
Love,
C & B (aka Nugget)
Swollen with Nugget
Sometimes people come down with dumb of the mouth, and say things to me like, “If I was that big I’d be too self-conscious to go out in public.” That’s when I struggle to remember that I own nothing but my reaction. I can let stupid, thoughtless comments affect my self-esteem. Or I can remind myself that I once thought I’d feel that way about being pregnant. Before I met my lovely little Nugget. Before he became a source of joy and pride that I’m happy and grateful to show off to the world.
I love my big round belly.
I call this shot, “Check it - earrings.”
I’m the only person in the building. I am lonely. Everyone else went to hear some Nobel prize winner talk about the structure of the cortical column and its effects on zzzzzzz….
I know. I’m a bad scientist throwing away her opportunity to hear the works and thoughts of a great mind. In my defense, we get Nobel prize winners here at least once a year, and just because they’ve won a Nobel prize, it doesn’t mean they’re necessarily good speakers. Or interesting. Or relevant.
Also in my defense, I have a taco salad. And earrings to photograph.
I just did my first day of knocked-up yoga! I mean “pre-natal” yoga. Whatever.
Okay I only did 15 minutes before I got bored. Okay maybe 10.
The point is, I did exercise, gimme a cookie!!
No rebloggy por favor.
Guess who doesn’t have to hide her tummy anymore because the cat’s out of the bag?!
I always thought when I got pregnant I’d want to hide my stomach because it would look unnatural on my five foot frame.
I don’t.
I love my body this way.
Ken: Your bra strap is showing.
Me: Read the shirt I DON’T GIVE A DAMN!
I’m thinking this shirt’s potential for awesome will only be truly realized when I’m wearing it over a big pregnant belly…
Current status: INVISIBLE!!!
Smiling because I finally learned what a “pocket rocket” is and what do you mean I’m not supposed to actually carry it around in my pocket?!?!