Wednesday, June 12, 2013

NUMBER TWO


I'm preggers with our second child (a boy, due in September) so I've been thinking a lot about how to handle the increased level of domestic and personal chaos that is sure to ensue post-delivery. In the meantime, I'm trying to stay calm by appreciating the humor in small things, like the above gift from my hubs after learning I was pregnant.  I was like, "Gee, thanks honey.  Now I can carry around this see-through torso with a plastic fetus inside everywhere I go."  Do I need to be reminded of exactly what is happening here?  And don't some women get jewelry?

The stranger thing might be that I actually sort of like it.  Perhaps it's a sign that marriage changes you, or perhaps time and experience really grow people together, but I'm not sure which is more scary:  This weird pregnant torso key chain or the fact that I find it totally and completely entertaining. 

Anyway, I'm trying to laugh my way through the next few months as I prepare our 800 square foot house for it's next resident, and here are a few things that have helped of late.

This video from Funny or Die:  A close friend shared it over the weekend and I laughed so hard I almost peed my pants (though that's not saying much considering the state of my pregnant pelvic floor). Michael Shannon does a hilarious dramatic rendition of the crazy sorority girl letter that went viral a few months back.  The profanity is totally excessive, though somehow brilliantly so, but do consider yourself warned:


 
And for those who, like me, already see forty in the ballpark.  Amy Wruble shares some pretty funny thoughts on just how f----ed up forty can be...