Besides the barfing, pregnancy does really gross things to my body. I mean, I get the normal random hair, stretch marks, love handles that out-size my butt (that's normal, right?), breakouts. But I also get some really gross stuff happening to me.
The grossest? My wart.
When I was pregnant with The Boy, I sprouted a wart on my index finger. I had no idea what it was. I thought it was a skin tag (obviously, I have no idea what a skin tag is either). But then it kept growing. In my pregnancy fog, I actually considered the fact that I may be growing another finger. But no. My wart expert (aka: my sister), informed me that I had my first wart. I was seriously disgusted by the rapid growth, the black dots (which weren't remnants of my eyeliner apparently), and, well, the fact that I had a wart.
I didn't do anything about it until I had given birth to The Boy. I tried freezing it to no avail.
I duct taped it and nothing happened. The only thing that got rid of that disgusting finger wart was dousing it in apple cider vinegar for about 4 days. It finally fell off- leaving a gaping hole in my finger but it was gone.
And now I'm pregnant again. And my wart is back. It sprouted almost immediately and was actually my first sign that I might be pregnant. This one has proven to be even more stubborn then the last one. I have been attaching cotton balls soaked in apple cider vinegar with industrial sized band aids for about a week and it is just starting to go away. The upside? I won't have to deal with my massive pregnancy wart for much longer. The downside? I perpetually smell like I live in a fish & chips shop (the chip part...I don't smell like fish, fyi).
Pregnancy is just gross. My wart, I am sure, takes first prize for the grossest thing that happened to me during pregnancy. Anyone care to challenge me for the title??
The grossest? My wart.
When I was pregnant with The Boy, I sprouted a wart on my index finger. I had no idea what it was. I thought it was a skin tag (obviously, I have no idea what a skin tag is either). But then it kept growing. In my pregnancy fog, I actually considered the fact that I may be growing another finger. But no. My wart expert (aka: my sister), informed me that I had my first wart. I was seriously disgusted by the rapid growth, the black dots (which weren't remnants of my eyeliner apparently), and, well, the fact that I had a wart.
I didn't do anything about it until I had given birth to The Boy. I tried freezing it to no avail.
And now I'm pregnant again. And my wart is back. It sprouted almost immediately and was actually my first sign that I might be pregnant. This one has proven to be even more stubborn then the last one. I have been attaching cotton balls soaked in apple cider vinegar with industrial sized band aids for about a week and it is just starting to go away. The upside? I won't have to deal with my massive pregnancy wart for much longer. The downside? I perpetually smell like I live in a fish & chips shop (the chip part...I don't smell like fish, fyi).
Pregnancy is just gross. My wart, I am sure, takes first prize for the grossest thing that happened to me during pregnancy. Anyone care to challenge me for the title??

LOL....love the blog!
What our bodies go through during pregnancy! But the result is the most amazing little person...wow...what a miracle!
Pregnancy did the exact OPPOSITE for me! I had a cluster of warts (yep, that's as gross as it sounds...) that I had tried everything to get rid of. My dermatologist said he couldn't burn them off because I wouldn't be able to walk. Within a month of pregnancy, they had completely disappeared!
When I hit 37 weeks I sprouted the Hemorrhoid That Ate Manhattan. It was insane!
so funny, but I'm somewhat sympathetic.... somewhat.
I'm starved... you smell delicious. I'm just sayin'. (Poor thing... better soon!!)
What's worse than a wart?? Why vulvar varicose veins, of course!! Got those courtesy of my third baby. Thankfully the went away a week or so after I delivered.
Nasty. Nasty. Nasty.
Thankfully no warts for me, but I did gain two ever-growing hemorrhoids...oh wait, those are my kids! ;-)