Meet the Flintstones

This is my outlet for complaining about one of the biggest discomforts these final weeks of pregnancy. I sit at a desk for 9 hours a day, which apparently isn't good for your blood circulation especially when you're nearly 9 months pregnant. It produces what I like to call FLINTSTONE FEET.

What a bummer! Right when it's cute sandal season pretty much the only shoes I can comfortably wear are flip flops. I suffer through wearing heals for three hours at church but other than that I'm stuck in flip flops. I'm ready for my little man to come out, which likely won't be anytime soon!

That's all I have to say about that.