I couldn't think of a title for this week's post (Other than the highly imaginative "Week 21 Pregnancy Diary," obviously), because, the fact is, I've reached a totally unanticipated point ...
So, I wear sneakers now, apparently. Like, voluntarily, I mean. Not because I'm doing sport (I am definitely not doing sport...), and not just for comfort, either. I mean, I know ...
I feel like all of my posts lately feature photos of me lolling around either in bed or on the couch: whoops! The thing is, though, that is pretty much my ...
Soooo, picking a new bed: harder than you might think, huh? At least, it was for us, anyway, although, to be fair, we do have form with this. Our previous…
(If your mind didn't just automatically add the words, "We're livin' on a prayer," to that headline, then I don't even know how to relate to you, sorry...) So, it's 8am ...
So, I'm huge now. And yes, I'm totally just saying that to get it out of the way, so no one needs to go, "Wow, Amber, you're huge now!" - kind ...