Did I spell pregnancy right in the title?
This is what I’m living with lately. Some serious pregnancy brain. It’s bad, folks. Case in point, I just had to re-type the word “folks” five times until I got it right.
While pregnant with Jeremiah, I was a little loopy, but more clumsy than anything. Most of my maternity shirts didn’t make it into the storage box because they were so stained with whatever food or thing I bumped into or spilled on myself.
But this time around, I genuinely have no idea where my head is. There are the usual goofy things like putting the cereal in the fridge and trying to wash my face with shampoo, but then there are just the off the wall things that I have no idea what went wrong there...Read More