So basically pregnancy is just what I write about now, apparently. It wasn’t my intention, but it’s sort of what’s going on right now. Also, as I approach the end I’m starting to get a bit reflective and wanting to save some of these memories. And so. Two conversations that happened today.
**While watching previews at the theater before the Veronica Mars movie, preview for Spiderman 2 comes on**
Me: Hey that comes out May 2. That might be our last pre-baby movie!
Him: Ummmm I don’t think you should be going to the movies at that point (said as though I’d suggested rock climbing)
Me: ….. why?
Him: Because what if you go into labor while we’re at the movies?!
Me: … then I go into labor while we’re at the movies. Who cares? I seriously doubt I’ll have one of those dramatic movie labors where I go from fine to crowning in under an hour.
Him: Yea… I think maybe we should just keep you in a bubble at home that week. And maybe the few weeks before.
Me: So you want me to just stay in the house for weeks waiting to go into labor?
Him: Seems like the safest option to me.
**While out to dinner after the movie**
Me: So what do you want to do when we get home? Video game maybe?
Him: Sure. Which one?
Me: Well not one of the movement ones at first. I think the whole “don’t swim for an hour after eating” rule applies to any game where you have to bounce.
Him: I think one of the activity games might be beyond your reach at this point anyways.
Me: What are you talking about, I can play! Maybe not as long as normal but I can totally play.
Him: You had to lay down today after doing your hair and makeup.
Me: ……………. good point.
(I think he won that one. We played lego Harry Potter)