Ruh Roh

Um...I read somewhere that sometimes pregnant women piddle in their pants a little bit in the latter months because, well, they can't help it.

My cousin was actually joking around this morning that later on when el nino is old enough to understand English, I should give him a good swat and tell him that I didn't appreciate him making me piss my pants in the grocery store while I was pregnant.

See, I didn't take it too seriously, although last night Junior was doing the entire routine from Riverdance on my bladder. I figured that when my uterus gets to be the size of a small car, then I'd have some issues with incontinence.

Let's just say I'll never laugh at another Depends commercial.