Water is not my friend

I remember laughing at my sister's cankles, I think I am getting my payback.

I noticed yesterday that I had to retire my rings for fear they would have to be cut off. Then last night I noticed my ankles were, well, gone. I put my feet up for the rest of the night and by morning they were back to normal so I thought I just overdid it. Well within an hour they were swollen again. So here I type with my feet on my desk (not an easy task). Our trip will be interesting because we have 2 straight days of 12 hours each in the car. Putting my feet up is not the problem. Its the fact that I will have to drink alot of water which means peeing alot which means hubby gets grumpy. But he has been really good about everything - running around grabbing me things so I don't have to get up. He is truly a great guy.

I will spare you details because I know a lot of friends and family read this but Matt has had concerns about the baby that has prevented certain marital duties. He has even polled friends and family to see what their take on it was. He is not only scared he will hurt the baby but it also seems weird to him. Well bless the poor boy but he was so tired on the weekend from yard work yet still bucked up and, well, you know. I never realized how flexible I was before until I am not anymore. And good lord it is hard with 2 buddha bellies! Let's just say I laughed a lot. :)