Happy Birthday to this guy, maker of my two favorite kids (thus far).
And while I'm here, Rachel had another Dr. appointment yesterday, and sadly, this was the first time she went alone. So everyone in the waiting room was probably judging and assuming that the bun in the oven was the result of shots and bad decisions rather than love and a bitchin' marriage, and for that, I apologize. All is proceeding as planned, other than the glucose test being delayed until today because the nurse who draws blood was off yesterday (there's only one?). Rachel's uterus is the size of a soccer ball, which for some reason kind of freaks me out. But not as much as that fact that "placenta" means pancake in Latin. Enjoy your breakfast!
And while I'm here, Rachel had another Dr. appointment yesterday, and sadly, this was the first time she went alone. So everyone in the waiting room was probably judging and assuming that the bun in the oven was the result of shots and bad decisions rather than love and a bitchin' marriage, and for that, I apologize. All is proceeding as planned, other than the glucose test being delayed until today because the nurse who draws blood was off yesterday (there's only one?). Rachel's uterus is the size of a soccer ball, which for some reason kind of freaks me out. But not as much as that fact that "placenta" means pancake in Latin. Enjoy your breakfast!
Thanks for the authentic and NON-facebook triggered Birthday shoutout! Thanks for remembering.
ReplyDeleteZia's grandchildren will have a facebook page before I do. On a side note, I just checked in to my kitchen, I like trendy things, and am dreading going to work :(.
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Are her fingers to pregnant (notice I did not say fat) too wear her wedding rings? Because that is when the judgemental looks reeeaaalllly start flying! Look: belly. Look: finger. No ring!?!? Such a shame! That poor girl....
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