Woes of Pregnancy

The best part of getting through puberty was surviving breakouts. Aren't pregnant woman so incredibly lucky that this is one of the lovely side effects of having raging hormones.

I may not cry all the time, or blow up at my husband- but I feel like a 12 year old girl going through puberty instead. I am blessed that these bumps of joy aren't spread across my face, but rather have formed a map of the united states across my back. It looks like a big rash of tiny little bumps. UGH! Sometimes it is so fun being a woman.

Basically there is nothing I can do except wait till I have the baby and my hormones go back to normal. So bring it on Baby Bayer, I might not be wearing stringy tank tops this summer- but I'm ready and dealing!