Mondays are Bradley Method class night. I like the classes because they are fun and interesting; I do not like the classes because we sit on the floor and my butt ends up hurting. Whine, whine. I know.
Actually, I really liked tonight’s class because the second part consisted of me pretending to have contractions (AKA relaxing on the floor with my head on a pillow) while the Husband rubbed my back and whispered sweet nothings in my ear. Um, score. Hi, my name is Caitlin, and I wish that actual labor will be exactly like the practice contractions in class.
So – yes. That was my Monday in a nutshell. Work, work, work, sweet nothings. Not so bad at all.
Eats included: peanut butter slam smoothie.
A super quick dinner of eggs, toast, salad, and an apple. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve had this exact same meal recently.
I’m gonna go rummage up a snack and hit the hay.