K commented this afternoon that I crack him up.? When I asked for further explanation on what exactly about me cracked him up, he said, “You’re starving hungry, but when we sit down to eat lunch you can only eat half of it.? But then, you drink three glasses of lemonade and when we get to the store, you have to go to the bathroom three seperate times.”
None of this sounded all that unusual to me.? Just a prime example of what it’s like to be me when I’m pregnant.? K was incredulous.? “Did you have to go every time?” he asked, referring to my frequent bathroom trips.
Duh!? “Yes, of course.? A lot.”
Aren’t I attractive?? Don’t you wish you were me?
