Disclaimer: this post is not intended for those who don't want in on 'too much information'. Let's just say that I took a trip to the spa for a good ol' waxing. Well, it certainly didn't go as planned. I expected to tough it out and be a big girl. But, hot damn, it HURT. And when I say HURT - I really, really, REALLY mean it. I wouldn't even allow the aesthetician to finish. I wouldn't recommend it. Pregnant or not.
If this is any inclination of how well I handle pain, labor is not lookin' good. Boy. Am I in trouble. The idea of an epidural looks real good about now.
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