17 March 2008

please, little one, move!

you're sitting on my bladder! OY!

I drove 3 hours today and had to stop at EVERY rest area on the mass pike and 495 in order to pee... A tablespoon! it's hard enough at night to wrestle in and out of the ridiculous snoogle in order to get up again and again to pee next to nothing. dearest little one, I beg you, please move a bit to the left or right (or up or down) and give your mother a break. if it's this bad at 16w3d I cannot imagine what it will be like at 36w3d. wow. that's a lot of flushing.

3 comments:

Trish said...

Amen, sistah.
And mine was while traveling by plane. Yeah. Nothin' like hauling my fat ass into an airplane bathroom.
Do you have any weird pressure on your pubic bone, too? 'Cause I've had that as well.

Fertilized said...

my pee trips have picked up so much in the second trimester

Becky said...

Bwahahahaha!

I laugh because I remember fondly. Just wait until the ickle one realizes that your bladder makes an excellent spot to practice his/her boxing moves.

Good luck.