knocked-up Martha Stewart
oh man, not good guys. James has been sick the past week and on antibiotics, and just as he was feeling better BAM I get sick. So here I am sick as hell at 37 weeks pregnant…and I thought walking up a flight of stairs was tough already. A far cry from what I was doing last year for the 4th of July.
Oh, did you check out my old gymnastics shirt? I’ve used that as a night shirt for the past 20 years of my life. The cotton fibers are like butter now. Here was all the items James got to take on top of his antibiotic…
Here is what I get to take. Tylenol and gargle salt water.
In my head I was picturing with my day off tomorrow that I was going to make all these fabulous 4th of July yummies and be some knocked-up Martha Stewart, but alas, I think James wants me away from his food. Happy soon-t0-be crappy middle of the week 4th and here is a little stunner from last year.