Tuesday, September 13, 2011

the prick- it pickett.

Clever, I know. ha ha. Well this beast is a pricking machine these days. Due to my high sugar I have been asked to keep a blood log, testing 4 times a day, that's right..FOUR TIMES A DAY. My fingers are sore, and let me just say, poor circulation and swollen limbs does no justice for those of us who have to prick. My log has plenty of gaps, after the fourth prick my patience runs like my blood, thin and sparse! So far so good though, so no real complaints...other than I am missing my occasional Coca-cola, what do they put in that to make it soo desirable? And the little strips for the blood meter, shew $$$$. The Diabetic Counselor probably wouldn't be as proud of me as I am but hey, I am know a Pickett but once a Gray and we pride ourselves on fat little babes. Nothing like a baby that feels like freshly kneaded piebread, and sag worthy cheeks, mm. Love it. Snuggle and nuzzle the neck of a babe, nothing like it in the world.

Even the celebs cant resist...clearly perfection.


via babble

via gravey and biscuits
via hollywood grind
Oh, and FYI. Sara Jessica Parker and her hub, Matty..yeah they used a surrogate, and got twins as well. Comparative, I think so.

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