Yesterday my boots ripped a hole in my maternity tights. Ah shucks!! I also realized about 30 minutes into my day that the dress I was wearing is no longer acceptable to wear and needed to be retired immediately. The problem being that I still had about 7 hours to go in it.
Living in the city is making me get honked at more too. I think I am a good driver, I think I just have issues with staying in my lane. Every time I get honked at I think, should I take my GoKickball magnet off of my car? Is that bad PR? Hopefully not.
I still am surprised by strangers who call out my pregnancy. It still seems like a risky question, but I guess the reality is I am for the reals pregnant and it's no longer something I can hide, nor do I want to! I just spent so much time keeping it a secret, now that it's out in the open I just get surprised by people's boldness. Isn't that everyone's worst nightmare, asking someone who isn't pregnant when they are due?
My dad and Julia came over today to see our new house and we had a delightful lunch in Wash Park. They are such a funny, relaxed couple. Time with them is always much enjoyed. They make me excited to grow older with their stories of vacation adventures and silly shenanigans.
Welp, gonna try to take a nap so that I don't eat the rest of the cinnamon sticks from our Pizza Hut order last night!
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