Sooo, I had my baby shower on Saturday. Two people from work weren't able to make it, so they gave me a present at work today. So, I had two bags of gifts (the bags said baby on them) by my desk all day. I had:
5 people ask me who was having a baby
3 people ask me did I know the sex yet (nevermind that the bags were pink)
1 person ask me how come she's always the last know
4 people ask me did I know who the daddy was...
WHAT? Okay, granted - with my hoodie on, it really just looks like I'm getting fatter BUT I have FOUR ultrasound pictures on my desk as well, these people haven't noticed them in almost 32 weeks?? And who's the daddy? WTF? Do I look like I belong on Maury? Seriously? Who's having a baby? Really??? This comes just a few hours after two people in my store told me that I'm getting bigger and it's definitely noticeable that I'm pregnant. But who's having a baby? :confused: Then, as I'm walking out of the store with the gifts, 3 people stopped me and asked me were they gifts? .....No, I just like cramming bags full of tissue paper and lugging them around.
And can I just say - that I'm sorta kind male-hating right now? I know DH tries to be sympathetic to me. (Yesterday, I couldn't bend down AT ALL, he had to come grab something for me off the floor and I felt so ....helpless). But my hoo-hah hurts SO bad sometimes... and walking & putting on pants makes it worse. And my belly gets in the way a lot. And my feet hurt. And and and and and.... and if one more man says they "understand" I'm going to jam a basketball in their wee-wee so they can really understand!
Err... yeah, hormones.