There are two cars and a lawnmower currently in our garage. We only own one car, so this is unusual, but a friend’s car is having window issues so it’s temporarily living with us. Car + car + lawnmower + pregnant woman = problem. If I’m not driving, I can’t get in because I can’t fit in the small space between the cars. Yikes.
Seriously, Jason has to back out of the garage before I get in. Even if I’m driving, it’s a little tight because of the lawnmower.
I must admit, it’s difficult for my brain to keep up with my body. I often find myself trying to pass through spaces that I would formerly be able to fit through, no problem. Now… yeah, not quite happening.
Also, how do pregnant women sit at tables? Why has no one warned me about this? I’ve never even thought about it before, but today I noticed that it is getting increasingly difficult. I have to sit farther away, which is terrible because I’m an awfully messy eater already.
It’s definitely fun to know that the baby is growing, but a bit disconcerting when my brain is having a hard time adjusting to the progress!