The Joys of Pregnancy
This weekend, while enjoying a leisurely grocery shopping trip in Target, I experienced one aspect of pregnancy I had thus far avoided. As my husband placed a package of raw pork in the cart, I started dry heaving. It smelled like rotting animal carcass to me, and I just kept saying "Get it away from me!". The trip got even more interesting when I saw the little monkey salt and pepper shaker below and stared crying because they were so cute. My sensitive husband says "What's wrong with you?" I blubbered "I don't know! Leave me alone!" He says that I should be able to recognize that what I am feeling or saying is not rational, and just ignore it. Ha! I would like to see him try! Why don't men have to experience any pregnancy symptoms? It is so not fair!