The 11th Day of Christmas...

On the 11th day of Christmas my Daisy gave to me... 11 Trips to the bathroom. Up until this last few weeks, I haven't had to go to the bathroom much more than usual. Prior to pregnancy I lived a beautiful carefree life where a bathroom was not a necessity everywhere I went. In fact, I only had to go a few times a day. Alas, now I feel it's the entire opposite. I find that I need the bathroom far more often and I'm one of the lucky ones whose baby isn't sitting on her bladder! Hard to believe. I couldn't imagine not being able to contain ANY liquids in my bladder. As it is I debate whether I should have that last drink of water before bed. I usually do. Then I'm mad at myself because I have to get up a few times a night. 10 days to go...