Speed Bumps, Pot Holes and Dips....

I love to drive. Always have. It is a freedom, a right and a privilege. But now that I am getting bigger and more rotund and my belly sloshes from side to side, I really hate speed bumps, pot holes and dips. They hurt. They really do. Plus it doesn't help that Sophia is now sitting on my bladder, camping out in protest. Every time I hit a pot hole or go over a bump I cringe in anticipation of wetting myself. I can't believe that something so small and minute that we take for granted daily could have such an effect on your comfort level. I am about ready to write my congressman (woman) to demand that all pot hole be filled, dips be covered and speed bumps be abolished until such time deemed by me necessary. LOL Fat chance, I know. A bit of a pipe dream but a preggers can dream can't she??!! Until that day, I am stuck driving over bumps like I own a lowered Honda Civic rice rocket and using a pillow for cushioning. Pregnancy...... what a beautiful thing!