Ok, so I was being a good wife, made Andy dinner and it was ready for him when he got home. However, he's a better cook than me, so he added to it. That's ok. It tasted better anyway.
So, then he wanted dessert. No milk, no eggs anywhere in the house, so our options were limited. He didn't want the Toll House Break-apart cookies in the fridge so I suggested Peach Crunch, we had the things for that. He decided yes.
When I went to get up, not noticed that I had NO ANKLES TO SPEAK OF! Before, they were swollen and I joked about kankles, but let me tell you, I used to have definition! My ankle bones had disappeared and I just looked like a fatty! And they hurt to touch! No one told me that it would hurt if I touched them! How come someone didn't tell me?!?
If nothing else, this pregnancy has taught me that I do NOT want to be overweight. It's uncomfortable and I can’t breathe, and I snore. So, remind me of that (just once please, and get together with everyone to decide WHO will remind me just once) at Thanksgiving and Christmas please.
The lifeline is that I will be nursing and many doctors and nursing sources have told me that I will drop the weight faster. Now, I'm not getting my hopes up. I want to get back down to original weight (though I wasn't happy there either) so that I can say I didn't keep that seven pounds from pregnancy (DAD) so I can have more babies and be healthy.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. "We'll see after these girls are born if you still want more." Blah, blah, blah. I hear you, but I'm not listening.
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