Things and some stuff (32 weeks).
My boy (or girl) has a bony behind. This is, I know, to be expected; nonetheless, I can't help remarking upon it as it has been poking out of my belly for a few weeks now and as a result I often find myself rubbing my baby's butt. (Uccellina gave it a feel last night and should be able to confirm.)
Yes, folks, 32 weeks pregnant and all I can come up with to discuss is my child's ass. I assure you, it is a far more engaging topic than the game we play daily, "grab mommy's bladder and twist until she cries � or at least pees." Just wait till the baby is born. Oh, the posts I'll write then...
Gratuitous belly picture:
As it was taken after a screening of The Notorious Bettie Page, I feel fat and hate my clothes. (The movie is not out for another couple of weeks. My review will be published next week.)
Some things I've been reading:
- Diablo Cody falls off the stripper poll. Gracefully.
- My husband is grumpy and wants to know your weekend plans. Obey him.
- You can demand Wil Wheaton, though I think "demand" seems a bit rude.
- Scroll down to "Spam of the Day" at the bottom. Trust me.