why I havent blogged this week

Because really, who wants to hear a lot of this:whine moan complain whine moan grumble complain whine moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain lament whine moan complain whine kick and scream moan complain whine wallow moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain whine moan complain fuss whine moan complain whine moan complain whine self-pity moan complain whine moan complain.Yea, that sounds about right.Friends? This pregnancy is kicking. my. ever. expanding. rear.I have always been an impossibly light sleeper but for the first time in a quarter century, I can barely wake up to anything, and not in a woe is me, I don’t want to get out of bed kind of way, but in a literal I do not wake up kind of way. There’s no self-control about it, I am just plain physically wiped out.Guess what else is fun about this go around? You know that famed 1st trimester mark, when the nausea and all-day-sickness turn magically into a glowing mama with an adorable baby bump? That 1st trimester that I’ve been out of for 2+ weeks now? When things are supposed to look up for your digestive system?Gummybear did not get the memo about the 1st trimester rule.I still get sick. A lot. Like yesterday, when I didn’t make it to the toilet and suddenly found myself with a mess to clean up and a toddler and a dog to sequester.See? I told you I shouldn’t blog this week. No one wants/needs to hear about this.So, instead of more of that, here. Here is an adorable video of DanO making OBaby crack the heck up.(He had a dirty diaper. It was stinky.)(He being OBaby, not DanO, just to clarify.)That’s more like it.