I love my husband to death! BUT someone please get him away
from me before I deliver this baby from a prison hospital! Oh my God! I know it’s
his baby too, but he is way too involved in this pregnancy. I’m starting to
believe that there is such a thing as a Pregnancy Police.
You will know if you are living with a Pregnancy Police if
you have to endure or answer to the following:
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“Are you drinking enough water every day?
Exactly how many glasses?”
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“Did you take your vitamins today? When?”
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“You’re pregnant now. You can’t drive.”
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The doc asks if you’re considering an epidural
and he answers for you stating “No”
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He thinks you’re eating too much or too little
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“Why aren’t you bigger by now? You’re harming my
child!” He proceeds to bring it up with the doctor at your next visit.
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The doc tells me to sleep on my left side, so in
the middle of the night when he notices I’ve turned to my right, he wakes me up
to tell me to get back on my left.
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Doc says to prop a pillow under my feet at night
to prevent swollen feet. My foot happens to come off of the pillow during the
night, so he puts it back on the pillow.
Although I am completely grateful that he is there with me
at every doctor’s appointment and every step through this pregnancy, he is
there with me through every step of this pregnancy!!! lol. Is there a hotline I
can call? Is there such a thing as too much support?
Share your crazy support stories, whether it’s your hubby,
life partner, mom or any other support system. I’d love to hear.
Add a spark to your life.
Love, CT

I know the feeling. Very very annoying. Especially when they tattle on you to the doctor. Like really dude?!? Really?!? - Kristal
ReplyDeleteyes!!!! that is so true Kristal!
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