Posted by mama playground | Posted in Frequent Urination, Stay at Home mama, pregnancy | Posted on 01-06-2009
Maybe one of the little one has adjusted positions in my belly. Maybe they are both just growing rapidly right now. But the toilet and I are now good friends. Pretty much anything sends me in there: a sip of juice, walking up stairs, 20 minutes passing without having recently visited the toilet. Anything. I should buy stock in Charmin.
While it was at times a bit awkward with my last pregnancy, it is nothing compared to this one. Who is going to watch my kid while I am gone to the restroom all the time? Everywhere I go (grocery store, playground, friend’s house) I am trying to find creative ways to visit the ladies room without child protective service getting a call for the unattended toddler on the loose. Who is going to watch my baby while I skip out for 30-45 seconds at a time. Doesn’t sound like much time, but it plenty of time for her to stick a finger where it doesn’t belong, open a door and disappear, pull down a glass from the table, or climb on to some furniture and take a tumble. I am working pretty hard here to just exercise my own right to an empty bladder!