Branmuffin is outta town on biz.
So, when he is outta town, I make out with my DVR shows.
Now don't get any ideas on wreaking havoc on this house with him gone,
cuz, by the time you read this he will be home.
And to be honest, my kiddos have wreaked enough havoc on me,
so you don't wanna mess!
I caught up on Housewives of NJ...luv it, don't hate on them till you watch it.
I love and adore Italians, and to watch them interact... to me, is fascinating!
Now, Teresa just had her 4th girl...and this girl was wearing heels to the
delivery room, decking herself out in jewelry whenever she had the chance,
and her hair was always "perfection"...which got me thinking back
to when I was pregnant.
All I cared about was comfort...
I would get dolled up if I had to, but I didn't even wanna wear a bra at home.
B used to say, git yer bra on, were goin out!
I was not a fan of pregnancy.
I loathed it...with a capital "L".
That's why when I popped Turner out, I turned to Brandon and said
"Put a fork in me, I'm done!"
So, I went to my hard drive and pulled out some pics of me....
wanna see me...
BIG AS A HOUSE?
Every girl likes to see another girl get huge right?
One month before I was due with Tatum...my Mom can't get her arms around me..
Me at the State Fair trying to go into labor on Labor Day.
Me at the doctors, overdue and after I had asked the doctor to
strip my membranes for the THIRD time! Who does that?
Ummmm...belly....
Morning being induced with Tatum...
Morning being induced with Turner...
Notice I am wearing the same black pants before each birth....
I lived in those suckers...they were worth millions to me!
{Gained 40 pounds with each pregnancy!}
{Gained 40 pounds with each pregnancy!}
So, there you have it!
Some women embrace pregnancy wearing 6 inch heels and
all, but not me...I had a paper chain in my kitchen and I tore a link off
every day I got closer to my due date.
I know I am gonna get comments on how much you loved being pregnant,
go ahead, Brandon's fixed so I don't have a care in the world!
Toodles..