The Pottery Class That Shattered My Marriage Seven Months Into My Pregnancy

“They do these little pottery parties. You sign up, paint something cute, and just hang out with other women.”

“We paint pots?” I asked flatly, mentally listing a hundred other things I’d rather do with my limited energy.

Agreeing to Go Out

“Maybe pots! Or bowls, or nursery decorations,” she grinned enthusiastically. “Liv, come on. We can make cute things continue reading …