I dropped my Contemporary class like a hot potato. I feel a little lazy about it, but making a baby is hard work. I try not to compare myself to the gazillion other people that I know who are prego right now, working and going about their usual lives as if nothing abnormal has occurred to suck away their energy levels. I remind myself everyday that there are certain things that make this process a bit harder on me than I imagined as a little girl. The headaches, the FM, the arthritis.
But man alive, I'd drop a class any day to be able to carry this little person around with me for another six months. Totally worth it.
Sidebar: JL heard the baby's heartbeat for the first time this morning. His face was, to say the least, adorable!
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