- I could pass the next nine months whining and miserable.
- I could keep my mouth shut and simply survive.
- I could rejoice in God's gift growing inside me.
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
From Mundane To Marvelous
As I progressed through the first trimester of pregnancy, I discerned that the baby-forming process promised a whole bunch of discomfort: sausage ankles, midnight heartburn and unceasing urges to visit restrooms and refrigerators. I had three choices:
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Sonjia, I enjoyed the excerpt. Your tone is light but heartfelt. I'd love to read more! Amber
Marvelous is a good word for it! I'm looking forward to more of your work. God bless you, dear friend!
Wait - are you pregnant now or are you remembering previous pregnancies?
LOL! not, not prego now (too late for anymore of that, hehe). remembering the past :)
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