Wow! 100 days! The countdown will officially drop into double digits tomorrow...kind of scary!
As we near the third trimester, all is well. Meg's belly continues to get bigger by the day. She looks great, but more importantly, she feels great (aside from twinges here and there).
Of course, as I'm writing this, she's in downward dog, complaining about leg cramps/aches...probably because she did so much cleaning this weekend!!! (She was busy nesting while I cleaned the house for her graduation party)
She'll probably kill me for writing this, but that's never stopped me before...Her pregnancy brain has been taken over by clumsiness. When I went to meet her for lunch, I had to walk over a mess of salt (must've been icy this morning) First thing that came to my mind was..."I hope Meg got into the mall safely!"
Seriously...she broke a glass this afternoon (it slipped out of her hand as she was unloading the dishwasher). Less than an hour later, she knocked over the entire bin of dog kibbles!
She just admitted misspelling a word at her training today...apparently her group had to write out everything before she was allowed to copy it onto the poster! lol
Poor Meg...maybe I'll stand a chance at kicking her ass at Jeopardy tonight!