Video killed the radio star. Perhaps.
But indoor plumbing massacred the chamber pot!
And we are not the better for it.
Forget the idea of a poo-filled pot!
I'm talking peeing in the middle of the night.
What luxury to reach beneath the bed mid-dream,
pullout the pot, edge your lovely butt over or onto
said pot, and pee without barely awakening!
PREGNANT WOMEN EVERYWHERE
GO GET YOU A POT!!!!!
The Lovely Man came home with one and I've not
looked back! It will be a permanent being in our bedroom.
And with its lid, no odors. And with a little water in before
one pees, so easy to clean!
Also to note: the man continues to panic. My mother will
probably come out in August if I continue to successfully
carry the, as of now, 9 week old embryo. His quote of
the night: Oh sh*t! We have to finish the guest room
[which is not even started]! It may be snowing in August!
I love love love love love love love The Man.
And I love love love love love the comments and followers!!!!
It is so friggin' exciting!!!! I feel like my little hands are
branching out over the planet!!!!
A tango of ovaries!!!!
WOOF WOOF!!!!
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4 comments:
When I was pregnant with my 2nd baby, I knew every restroom all over town. And used them often!
Hello there - it does sound like a good idea. My grandmother used to have ever such a pretty one under her bed - funny the things you remember
hello again - you need to fix something on your settings. Normally when someone leaves a comment on my blog I can click on their name and it leads me to their blog - but not in your case. I'm not sure what needs to be adjusted though - have a bit of a play around
LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!
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