I'm a pot

So, I've lost my mind, I can't remember anything and I'm tired. What good am I if only as a vessel to grow a tiny human in. Sometimes I feel like that's the only reason that God created women was to grow and raise children. Is that 1950's thinking or what?
Pregnancy also makes me horny...it is true. Ask Jeff. But, what better time to want your husband everyday 12 times a day than when you're pregnant and have no possible chance of getting pregnant? Its a feeling of freedom I tell you...freedom. I think I woke up humping his leg this morning even...see I do it in my sleep. Poor Jeff...I'm sure I'm waring him out.
I'm counting down the days until Tallulah comes. I can't wait to see her. So far she has been nothing but pointy elbows and knees. She's brutal and I'm sure that my uterus is bruised. I'll have plenty of time to heal with my 8 weeks off from work...man am I looking forward to that too. My job does not have maternity leave though...I have to go on Short term disability or (STD) funny! Who knew that having a baby meant that you were a cripple? Funny how society labels things today.
okay...I've probably already shared too much information...Jeff will probably comment on it when I get home.
Tonight is bath night for Izze...he loves it. I always undress him in his room and let him run naked into the bathroom. His little butt is so cute. Then we splash and play for a while. He hates to have water poored on his head. What kid doesn't?
I'm excited to take him swimming this summer...we'll see how he does. We'll probably get a little nasty plastic pool for the back yard too...he'll like that.
well...much work to do and much lunch to eat.
Amy -out