I was pregnant with Noah during the summer. The biggest difference between then and now is that we moved to Phoenix when I was about 29 weeks pregnant and I wasn't working. I mean, let's face it, who is going to hire someone that's pregnant. So we got settled in the new house and I spent a large chunk of time in the pool because it was so damn hot. So hot, that my favorite place to hang out was the produce room at Costco. Honest to God. It was so hot that I absolutely swore that when I got pregnant again it would not be a summer pregnancy.
Apparently memory faded.
Tonight we went to an outdoor mall to run a simple errand: we took Noah to buy a present for the babies (taggie blankets). Afterwards we decided to walk over to the Carter's store since they are always having sales. By the time we walked over to Carter's I was sweating like a pig in heat on her wedding night. It was disgusting. And the damn misters we're not helping. So I sweat my way through Carter's and we decided to leave. Walked back to the car and in the parking lot ran into a friend and her daughter. Started talking to them and started sweating even more. Seriously, I could not get to my car FAST enough and turn on the air conditioning.
We're not talking about a lot walking. This was a simple in and out trip to the outdoor mall. Not a big deal. But I could not stop sweating. The same thing happened to me AT THE SAME MALL exactly four years ago when I was pregnant with Noah.
So I told Dan that after tonight I had no plans to go out there again while pregnant.
I feel like I need another shower.
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