By Hass :: February 26, 2005 @ 11:36 PM
. . . from waddle to stagger. The day gets closer, the wife gets bigger, and each steps becomes that much more difficult. I feel for her, and am volunteering to carry sprout for the next nine months. But for now, I'm trying not to giggle but she is SOOOOoooo cute.
I guess it's not really that bad, the staggering doesn't really set in until the end of the day and only after long walks.