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Saturday, October 17, 2009

The... fun... of paranoia. (TMI?)

Walking down a side street after class I felt a gush.

Panic.


Stop walking.


What do I do?









Yep, I stuck my hand in my pants in public to check. Phew. Just love pregnancy juiciness.

7 comments:

mandy_moo said...

L.M.A.O. In public? Really? hahaha.. maybe I shouldn't laugh, I wonder what I'd have done...? Thank goodness it was nothing.

JoEllen said...

ha.. BTDT. it's my opinion that pregnancy entitles a woman to behaviors that appear gross or odd to others. ;)

Larissa said...

I remember when I first found out I was pregnant I ran to the bathroom everytime I felt a gush, just to make sure.....scared the crap outta me everytime though.

jenn said...

Awesome. Glad it was nothing to worry about- but a girl's gotta do...

Sarah said...

Ah! I hated that--for me, I only felt it early in the pregnancy, but it gave me a scare every time. I still do TP checks at almsot 22 weeks.

Kate said...

too funny!!

in my opinion, the fear of the bad kind of gush entitles us to all sorts of gross-ness.

Sara said...

Laughing my ass off. That is classic!