Hello All!
I have officially taken over this blog, and made it my own. Sorry Honey...
Updates on our family:
1. Jordan is sick, again. He's really cute though, cause he's kinda helpless and vulnerable...and I like it!
2. His job is going good. So far we are still testing the waters....
3. Our baby is deciding this week to stay a girl, or turn into a boy. That's always an exciting day!
4. I am still discovering this new phenomenon called pregnancy. This is where the title of today's blog comes in.....those faint of the stomach....leave now.
I am....for lack of a better term...backed up, lately. And in doing so I get sicker each day that things don't happen. So, everyday I have a "Much Ado About Nothing" hour wherein I go to the bathroom, book under one arm, toilet paper in the other, and one determined look on my face.
Only to emerge an hour later sadly disappointed, and still sick. I feel the erg, but nothing. Not even a few toots here or there. It's just sad.
So I bought Metamucil, and more "invoking" things to eat, and hopefully I'll feel better soon.
That's all.
Hey look, Moriah puts the actual poop on her blog, I can at least talk about it!
Friday, April 27, 2007
Much Ado About Nothing....
Posted by All Because a Boy Met a Girl at 3:00 PM
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You know what I used to do for Abigail? Apple and prune juice, mix in some benefiber, and drink a few big glasses of water afterwards... works like a charm.
Your "situation" might be slightly caused by the added iron in your prenatals... that's a common side effect.
You are so hilarious! I too remember those sad days of the lack of poop. (And then when it comes, well, make sure you have a plunger and dish soap nearby - ask me later.) Mine was because of my stupid prenatals and that is why I only took them every other day. No yelling at me Grace!
Crystal, I should be shocked and comment about how much better I know you after reading that, but the sad truth is that I know way more than that about you, I've heard all that sort of stuff before. I think that means we are too good of friends. Or, we're both extremely blunt and open. Either way, thanks for the poop.
You are the slowest ever. Update or I will give you much grief.
AMEN!!! You take a million years to update! GRR ARG!!
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