In an effort to bump the glaring reminder of another miscarriage off the front page of my blog, I bring you the bump post.
Bump, bump, bumpity, bump, bump. bump. A rump, bump, bump, bump. Rump, bump, bump, bump.
Who are we?
The 3rd Coast
In an effort to bump the glaring reminder of another miscarriage off the front page of my blog, I bring you the bump post.
Bump, bump, bumpity, bump, bump. bump. A rump, bump, bump, bump. Rump, bump, bump, bump.
Thanks so much Heather. Yes, it is totally the ultimate insult for a womans body to betray like that. So against how we were created. I need a T-shirt that says “My Uterus is a Traitor”
Jody – just caught up with your blog and and wanted to tell you I am so sorry for your loss. I have raged at my own body for other reasons, but that one just seems like the ultimate “in your face” thing for your body to say!
On a lighter note – I really enjoyed the mental image of your kids running on the beach – it gave me the warm fuzzies!