she’s chubby because she’s a healthy one year old. me? well..
Today marked my 39th week of pregnancy, so theoretically I have one more to go. I haven’t felt any signs yet, besides some contractions here and there and I’m psychologically ready to stay pregnant for 3 more weeks. Hey at least I’m getting full nights of sleep, and I know that when Santiago decides to come and check out this cruel world he’ll be so not impressed he’ll find it hard to sleep 12 hours straight. How could he, with all that’s going on? He’ll probably be waking up every two hours fretting about pig flu, recession, war, pirates and trying to figure out if there’s a way back into my womb. And I think I will not blame him.