So I am sitting here as Travis gets dressed so we can head out to our first of many many christmas parties. We have quite the extended family so it seems like more often then not we often dread the Christmas season due to all the running around. Doesn't help that my career choice means I work every weekend and holiday so going to these parties after a night of work can be like forcing myself to be all in Christmas spirits when all I want to do is find a pillow and a puppy to cuddle with.
Today I'm lucky, didn't have to work last night so we are headed off to parties one and two. Brunch one first then immediate family after.
The worst part of this morning? Finding clothes to wear. Seriously. At 8 weeks, and considering my starting weight I'm not necessarly showing yet but at the same time nothing fits my growing chest and behind. things just ain't fittin if ya know what i'm sayin.... bring on the maternity clothes for comfort please.
Well, sounds like he's up and moving.. better make sure he's actually getting ready...
NIGHTS IN THE NURSERY: An OB/Nursery Nurse does her best thinking at night in the nursery...
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