Let me tell ya'll....carrying a Samoan baby is NO JOKE.
You aight? Let us know if you need anything.
Be tired and hangry at the same time, I already know.
My back hurts. I can’t sleep. No position is comfortable. I want this baby out 😩
I can’t stop eating pickle crackers. Swedish candy? I bought every bag on the shelf. I have a problem. But thank you, really. I’ll waddle myself down to the store to get pizza rolls and ranch.
Nah, right after Raw imma do my digging. Find one of these supermarkets and watch them look at me like I’m crazy.
Can get it delivered to you if anything in the meantime. Let me go ‘head and do that while I’m here.
You supposed to be hitting those ball exercises like she told us though.
Do you remember those tropical twizzlers I made you try? I, by some miracle, managed to find a bag. Talk about a stroke of luck.
This ain’t even the craziest thing you’ll be picking up. I don’t think anything can touch the hot dog and ice cream combo that honestly was way underrated.
I’ve done that. I’ve walked. I tried yoga. A massage. I think I’m going stir crazy.
I done lost count of all these cravings. Can’t even keep up. Happy you found it because you broke down into tears the last time I saw you. Over some food. Crazy.
Yeah, don’t even remind me of that. Nasty as hell.
You walked and you still going stir crazy? Know they got prenatal yoga or something.











