I have become one of them.

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I'm 15 days away from our due date for the kidlet. Everything is baby. House? Baby. Going out? Baby. Food? Baby. Thoughts? Baby.

I swear I used to be a mostly-functional adult with a personality and thoughts and interests that varied. Sometimes I was even witty, or funny, or both! Now I'm all baby-stuff.

HALP!

Also, this is how it feels getting up.

and this is how it feels getting dressed.