Today I am grateful for potties.
Since a certain someone keeps kicking me in the bladder, I have 'to go' every hour or so. I'm really starting to envy old people and their Depends.
I don't know how the pioneer women did this whole pregnancy gig without indoor plumbing. Having to go outside and freeze my bum off when there's a three pound whopper in my belly and animals that could eat me sounds about as fun as hemorrhoids are. Maybe I'm exaggerating.
You're probably thinking TMI right now.
Don't care. Indoor plumbing is the bomb.com.