Dental Woes

I prefer to have my son literally SCREAMING while I brush his teeth.  He's mad at me anyway.  At least that way his mouth is open (instead of clenched shut) and I have clear access to his pearly whites.  I figure it's win-win.

My PostSecret

photo taken from e-shirt.com

Robbie used to check a site often called "PostSecret".  It was a social experiment started by a man who wondered whether people would be willing to share their deepest secrets with a complete stranger.  It turned in to a complete phenomenon.  I have often wondered what my secret would be.

Today, I figured it out.

I know pregnancy is a blessing.  

But the truth is,  

I never feel more fat,  

ugly,  

incompetent 

or  self-conscious 

than I do when I am with child.