I got off the phone with PayPal (that should be enough info there to tell you I wasn’t in a very good mood), and went inside to tell my 2 year old that he was naughty for being so loud and crying when I got on the phone. My mom’s fiancé who I’m already not crazy about because he has no filter, decides to put his two cent in and say “and you’re about to have another one.”

Swear to god, why would anyone see how upset I was and then make a comment like that....

Yeah, I know I’m having another kid. It’s inside of me, kicking me, making me pee, causing me to have diabetes and change my entire lifestyle. Really, I’m the last person you need to remind that I’m having a kid...