News is traveling that I am pregnant. Not that it will be a big secret but I am still cautioning to the 12 week day, January 1, 2011. Trouble is I am a horrible liar so when I refuse a drink or leave a party early due to the fact that I am deliriously exhausted, it is difficult for me to not say the real reason. Oh well. I think this Zookie baby is here to stay. :)
My first Thanksgiving being pregnant was hilarious. A friend of Sara Brayshaw's, Jen, was giving me all the gruesome horrid facts about post delivery. Things like my who-ha will be so swollen I wont be able to poop or sit down without ridiculous pain. My appetite has been on and off. Dinner was fantabulous and really disappointed myself when I was not able to eat very much dessert. Madrid and Bateman went shopping at 9pm and as fun as that sounded, no way I would have stayed awake.Surprise, surprise though I was ready to hit the sack at 730 but didn't get to bed til 9pm. Jason has his life of pre-Sarah-go-night-night and post-Sarah-go-night-night.
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