Olive before her arrival.
I joked that she was suffering from performance anxiety when her due date arrived
and she chose not to make an appearance.
For the record, the fashionably late tot was ultimately evicted from my belly based on the doc's recommendation.
Which leads me to Amazon. To all the knocked-up mamas out there, do you own a Snoogle? I survived my first pregnancy without having to purchase this much-talked-about body pillow. Visually, it hurts my eyes, and we've got enough junk in our home as is, but I'm desperate for a good night's sleep. I've got 30 extra pounds on my frame and the added weight is taking a toll. I could use some "cuddle me comfort".
What the heck.
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I think I'll name him Thor. If he delivers on his promises, I will haul him to Maui.