There are a million great things about being pregnant during the suffocating Atlanta summer heat. I mean there HAS to be at least that many, right? I just haven't uncovered many (or any) of them yet.
While working yesterday, I did see a sign that made me smile. And it gave me priority parking with a very short walk to the customer that I was visiting.
Booyah. I might have just uncovered the first great thing about being pregnant in the summer heat.
1 comment:
Yup, it pretty much sucks. My saving grace as I sit here 32 weeks preggo is the pool 3 doors away (BUT the walk is totally up hill home).
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