But Sometimes, . . . UghI wonder sometimes why men think the way they do. I'm not slamming all men and I'm slamming my man. I just wonder about his thought process.
I'm pregnant. Very pregnant. Pregnant with twins. We are both very happy about that.
This morning King and I were laying in bed and he said something about the babies being born and how wonderful life will be after they arrive. I agreed. We will be tired but it will be wonderful.
He went on about how our morning routine would change because of them and how we need to make sure that we take time for ourselves as a couple so that our marriage does not suffer as a result of becoming parents. I agreed. We shouldn't sacrifice our marriage and make sure we nurture our time together.
I told him how happy I will be to get back to my pre-babies body. He smiled and said I look sexy pregnant. Fine. Ok. I agreed with him but I still want my pre-babies body back.
Then the looks came and the shoulder rub and the kiss. That was nice but I was wondering where he was going. Then snuggling followed by the comment, "I don't think you should get too used to being in your pre-babies body because we'll be very busy getting back to babying again," as he was rubbing my tummy.
I love King but I almost slugged him. I've got a sore back, butt, feet, breasts and everything is swollen and he is talking about me going back to this condition.
I told him that he should consider being pregnant for nine months and then we'll talk about me doing this again.
He said he understood and then winked at me.
Men. Ugh. I love him but Ugh.