So last Thursday we stopped next door at the in~laws house after work. My MIL watches her youngest granddaughter during the week while daddy is going to school and working. This would make her my new little niece by marriage. She's a total doll. She just turned 3 on Sunday. At the end of the day, after eating and drinking my water allotment for the day, my tummy always looks and feels HUGE! We walk in and she's all excited to see us. I'm standing in the kitchen talking to my MIL making dinner and I hear:
"Jan! You're belly is big!"
(Me laughing) "yup! it sure is!"
"Your baby should be coming out soon!"
HUH??!!! LOLOL...it was cute, funny and *sad* all at the same time!
Weekend Fun:
My sister and I went to a Scrapbook Expo on Saturday. Rhett had to work until 11am. Originally the plan was for him to take me. But then I found out my sister wanted to go, so I took her instead. He wouldn't have had any fun anyway and I could tell he was just "devastated" to be able to stay at home. hehehe...I spent way to much $$$, but we had blast for 3 hours. Got home by 1:30pm in time for me to eat lunch and then Rhett and I went with his parents to the aforementioned niece's bday party that afternoon. It was much fun!
Sunday was just a day of relaxing and grocery shopping and then we hit the track for our workout around 1:30pm. Rhett did 3.5 miles and I did 3 miles. There was this old kind of bag lady and her "male companion" having a picnic on the grass. It appeared that maybe they lived out of their truck, but they were pretty clean, so I can't say for sure. Anyway, at the end of our workout, I'm leaning on Rhett and doing my tendon stretches as my left foot has been bothering me, and I guess Rhett overheard her say to her friend:
"She must be pregnant. I think she's getting sick."
She also asked us on our way by them if we thought Hurricane Wilma would hit us.
So, in 4 days time I had a 3 yr old and a 70? yr old think I'm pregnant! Good Grief people! I really don't think I'm THAT FAT ANYMORE! LOLOL....
Also, I've come up with a couple games for us to play (if you so wish on your blog). One for Tuesdays and one for Fridays. Check back tomorrow for some fun!
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4 comments:
it's those rocks...they are piling up in your belly!! You've got a stone quarry going on down there.
I didn't know you liked to scrapbook...my older daughter is addicted to it. She is really really good at it. She has had people ask her to do theirs, but she refuses to do it...she said they couldn't afford her. She puts so much heart it her pages...I usually cry whenever I look at her book.
That is such a funny story about the ole folk talking about you at the track...you were the highlight of their day.
LMAO!! Ok, im gonna tell Christina Gray on you!!! She'll beat ya up for me!!! tee hee...stone quarry. too darn funny! I just drank a ton of water and now im dizzy...weeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!
See, I have a niece, so whenever she is drawing a picture of me ------she seems to draw a round shape....*grr* But she is only 3 yrs old. However, still doesn't help the fact she visions me as a big fat rount beachball! Don't feel bad! lol
Water retention is my worse enemy though. *sigh*
LOL...Amanda - my sister calls me Jan-Jan. so when i read your comment, i heard her voice...tee hee...
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