Not to laugh at me while pregnant! She finds great joy at laughing at how I breathe – for example, several times a night my breath comes out in a loud sigh, and it’s really just me trying to open my chest and move air through the legs jammed up my ribs. So while I am 7 months pregnant with our child…breathing as best as I can…she is sitting on the couch laughing at me.

Nice. Good thing the hormones are on a bit of a hiatus or else it could get ugly here!