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It drives me absolutely insane that MM and everyone else keeps harping on about how we need to get rid of our dog. Honestly? Not happening. I tried explaining it calmly once, then I tried again, and now my blood pressure is hitting the ceiling. It’s the same broken record every single time. I’m losing my mind. Yeah, okay, she’s big—she’s pushing nearly 110 pounds—but what’s the issue? They act like they want us to just erase her existence? It's ridiculous. She’s sweet, she’s affectionate, and she’s zero trouble. Of course, we’re going to spend the time making sure she adjusts to the baby and the baby adjusts to her. We're all going to figure it out together. It’s not like we’re the first people in history to own a dog while expecting a child. And it’s always the same group of people, too. Every time we see them, it’s the same question, even though I’ve given them the exact same answer a million times already. This isn't their concern to manage; it's ours. Plus, she’s been through every training class under the sun. She adores little kids, other dogs, and she even watched over a tiny kitten the other day.
And don't even get me started on the fact that we’ve explained—for the billionth time—that our baby's safety is our absolute top priority, and yes, we are perfectly capable of distinguishing between loving a child and loving a dog. But does it matter? No. After my whole speech, I just get the same condescending comment: "Yeah, but you just can't have both a dog and a baby." Grrrr.

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My due date is in August... and apparently, everywhere I go, people just spontaneously decide to talk about childbirth. Look, I don't want to hear it. I’ve done my research. I have an amazing relationship with my doctor, so I ask her everything I need to know, and I talk to my mom. Anyone else? No thanks. Everyone tries to scare me with horror stories, and I am just not interested. I’m already a bit of a worrier, and I’m trying my best to stay calm, not fill my head with every single dramatic scenario imaginable. Especially when they start bringing up birth complications. I get it, every situation is different, but why would you walk up to someone heading into surgery and list every possible way things could go wrong?

Basically, why is everyone dumping unsolicited information on me that I didn't even ask for?
My head is seriously driving me crazy lately. I look in the mirror and it’s like instead of a normal head, I’ve got a giant sugar bowl attached to my neck. It just looks massive. And the worst part? I haven't even gained weight during this pregnancy—it's just my head that's turned into a giant sphere.

I was actually thinking about telling my husband the other day that I don't have any decent maternity photos, and that he should take some shots of me so we have memories to look back on. But good grief, looking at the few I *do* have... what am I even looking at? In every single one, it's just a head shaped like a globe. So, naturally, I tried letting my hair down to camouflage the situation, thinking maybe a ponytail would help... but nope. Just a giant globe wearing a wig. Ugh.
Sometimes guests really get under my skin—specifically my fiancé's buddies who seem to drop by way too often. Don't get me wrong, they’re great guys, I actually like them a lot, and they're always happy to lend a hand with whatever. It’s just that they seemingly have no concept of when it's time to head out. I end up spending entire afternoons with them right through the evening...

When I mentioned it to my partner, he was like, "What's the big deal? They're usually hanging out in the backyard anyway, not inside the house." But it still bugs me. Having people constantly drifting in and out, using the bathroom and stuff... it's exhausting. By the time evening rolls around, I'm already feeling that deep fatigue where all I want to do is shower, lie down, put on my anti-stretch mark oil, and just lounge around naked while watching TV. I hate having to wait until late at night just to finally get some peace. I need my downtime in the afternoon and evening—just quiet, maybe with a book. Instead, it's a constant revolving door of people talking about cars, gym routines, you name it. Am I crazy? It feels like the same thing every single day. I actually told my dad the other day that if he needs any car repairs done, he should just come to me, since I've basically become an expert at this point...

Then I feel guilty because they're such sweet guys and I truly don't have anything against them, so I just suck it up. It just baffles me that they don't realize it's a bit much to be over here all the time. And honestly, it wouldn't bother me even if I wasn't pregnant. My guy says they help him out so much with chores around the house that he can't exactly kick them out without looking like a jerk. Fine, I get it, I really do. But seriously... at some point, shouldn't people realize when it's time to head home? Not to mention those times he calls them over for lunch without warning when I've only cooked enough for two of us... ugh. It used to drive me crazy, but now? I just plate my portion and set aside a nice serving for my guy to give to them. We all end up eating like runway models trying to stay thin, haha! But whatever, I'm pregnant, I need to eat! :-)
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