Barrel of Kittens

My time in the yard yesterday was very productive. I cleaned up a lot of limbs and waged war on the cat's claw that covers our fencing and shed. As a result, my arms look like I spent the day wrestling with kittens. I still have not eradicated all of the vine but I'm getting there. I need something toxic to kill the plant for good. Don't worry, I'll let The Husband deal with it. My best investments as of late were a pair of gardening gloves and pruning shears - kitchen shears can only do so much in the yard.

My belly's pretty big, just for the record. I've gone from seeing pregnant women everywhere and thinking, "I'll soon look like you!" to going to Home Depot the other day and feeling very conspicuous. Where did all of the pregnant women go? They probably had enough sense to have their babies before it got hot.