Happy to be of service

So, while wide awake at 2:00am the other night, I realized that I am doing a great disservice to all the mothers-to-be by limiting all my complaining about the woes of pregnancy to only my husband (mostly). Why should he bear the burden of all my suffering when I could share it with expecting mom's who may actually find comfort in my discomfort? So, I've decided to write about some of the most recent developments in my world of being pregnant. I'll fast-forward the first 5 months (4.5 of which were spent hovering over a garbage can) to the present.