When my husband said that he wanted to have teenagers I looked at him like he was insane.

• Then, I shrugged plus told him wonderful fortune with his pregnancies.

It entirely gets my goat when men try to pretend that having children is an equal ordeal for everyone, and clearly, ladies get the short end of the stick when it comes to carrying the baby around plus caring for the thing after it comes popping out. This is why I was not happy when my pregnancy test came back positive. Here my friend and I go, looks like my husband is getting his way. The timing couldn’t be worse. Especially, considering that it was in the middle of a tepid plus brutal Summer when I was expected to supply birth. This means, the end of my pregnancy took place in the middle of the hottest, most humid part of the year. If you have ever been stuffed full of an extra 10 or 15 pounds of weight plus dealing with the most uncomfortable sweaty air temperature you can imagine, you know that it is not fun. For the past many weeks I have been utterly irritated trying to manage my own temperature in conjunction with our indoor air temperature. My buddy and I never had a genuinely powerful heating, cooling, plus air quality control system to begin with. Now, it feels like the cooling system does not labor at all. Everyday I feel like I am waddling to the thermostat a hundred times to turn down the indoor air temperature. I know our utility bills are going to be through the roof after this cooling disaster. And then, my friend and I have all of the hospital bills to deal with. Yay, teenagers.

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