I drop everything. Everything! It's almost humorous, plus as a prego, you would know that dropping anything is a challenge to pick back up...I bet it's fun to watch for sure.
And I feel like a toddler trying to figure out my space awareness. I still think I'm a lot smaller, therefore running into things, misjudging the width of areas, etc...
Then there's my disregard to think if I do A, B may happen...lord have mercy.
I think this is Gods way of saying at least it's you breaking it now, because once your little friend gets here, you will have the patience of - it's just stuff.
This morning I heard a ruckus in the backyard. Not seeing the planted cactus on the ledge, I tried to open the blinds, sending the cactus to it's death. Who misses a whole planted cactus in a rather large bowl?
The other day when I was cooking, I kept finding food slipping out of my hand...
I don't know how many times I have slipped, bumped, and tripped...the stories are endless.
I'm bringing a whole new meaning to red hott mess. I will be shocked if I dont break my water due to this lovely new me.
Peace and Love
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