Another "I'm not in this alone" reminder
Husband and I were grocery shopping yesterday. Around the corner came a hugely pregnan woman looking as cute and perky as can be. You know the type: tall, skinny, tendy clothes, giant belly. She was browsing the shelves as her husband pushed the cart containing their groceries and 2 adorable little blond haired boys up behind her. I sighed to myself, envious of her perfect life/appearance/fertility/family and continued looking for my favorite OJ. Pefect Family moved on, leaving me and my husband behind looking for our juice. Husband leaned over and wrapped his arm around me (he's not normally touchy feely in public) and whispered ever so sweetly "They suck".
While I can't really comment on their suckage I can mentioned that I didn't feel instantly bitter over that strangers pregnancy like I probably would have a month ago.