Thank God for the help and simple pleasures...

Ro

Finally lying down, 9 months pregnant. Thank God for my parents who took my 2 year old to Gymboree, and will watch him for the next few hours. Today is the FIRST day he refused to nap. I usually don’t have him on the weekdays, but he has two days off until his summer ‘camp’ starts next week.

Thank God for my new adjustable base bed, allowing me to lay in “zero gravity” as every part of my pelvis and hips feels like it’s about to pop out of place from the stress of this pregnancy.

Thank God for Nutella, even though I have gestational diabetes (this time around) I just needed your taste for comfort - a serving size won’t kill us.