I used to make fun of the hubster when I would do laundry and find out that I washed 6 shirts, but only one pair of boxers. It was kind of mind boggling his laundry never fully amounted to real outfits.
Oh, how the tables have turned!
I just ran a load of laundry because I gave the girls a last bath before the baby comes and wanted to wash the towels. I want a clean house with as little house work to do before the baby comes. As I'm folding the laundry (it's only been 2 days since I did the last load which consisted mostly of clothes), the hubster has two t-shirts, one pair of jeans, two pairs of socks and a pair of boxers. Seems normal enough. Me, on the other hand, three pairs of underwear...
And the weekend load wasn't very much different...
I wear pajamas all day and rarely put on real clothes and when I do, I wear them for an hour at a time and don't think they are really dirty. I also pee myself a lot lately. Hence so much underwear.
Are you ready to come out, Baby Stowell?
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Sunday, May 15, 2016
I've lost it
Control of my bladder that is. The other day while in the kitchen, I sneezed. And peed myself! This has happened before, but it was a little dribble and recoverable. Oh no, not this time. This was some major leakage. 😳😳😳
So now I'm carrying extra panties with me wherever I go.
Thanks pregnancy!
So now I'm carrying extra panties with me wherever I go.
Thanks pregnancy!
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