Today the sky is grey and looks as though it’s fighting a hangover, leaving me pining for the sunshine and days of green grass and cloudless blue skies.
Last night I was the laziest buffoon ever.
I have often heard friends say that it is difficult to pick out a baby’s name before the child is born, because what if the newborn doesn’t look like the name you’ve chosen? Although I have never birt
Steve and I were talking more last night about names and at the top of our list (when I am forced to exclude my original favorite) is Natalia Faith.
OK, so of the pregnancy weight I’ve gained thus far, I am fairly certain that a fair chunk of it has been deposited into my boobs.
It’s amazing what a hot lunch and some good conversation with a friend can do for the soul.