Two weeks to go doesn't seem like very much, but when it includes constant heartburn, constant peeing, insomnia, backache, leg pain so severe I feel slightly handicap...you get the point...the road still seems long.
I told Andrew tonight that every pregnant woman deserves a beautiful pair of shoes at the end.
I showed him *ahem* these beautiful shoes.
I think these would make my long road a little shorter...and happier (though with my poor leg I won't be wearing them until Mr. Jude is far far away from my sciatic nerve).
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