Thursday, September 20, 2007

My kid is a spazz

I may have mentioned this before, but Arabella is a spazz. She crushes, mows down, scares off and runs into everything in sight. She throws herself to the floor with a verve that would make an Aikido sensei proud. Today she got a bruise on her cheek at school, the teacher warned me when I came to get her. She was running and ran right into the jungle gym. She is Enthusiastic. Were she my age she would have been called a bull in a china shop.

Pregnancy

I can't see my feet most of the time, and when I do see them, I am horrified by the puffiness. I can't even force my feet into my Carolina boots, which for me are the equivalent of sneakers. I walk like John Wayne after a long week in the saddle, I can't walk to the end of the driveway without puffing, and I have to go to the bathroom every ten minutes. I have 2 weeks and two days left on the countdown. Please don't be "late", Bean, momma can't take much more of this.

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