We are SO righteous. Never mind I am taking a picture instead of listening to the scriptures.Nurse gave me a sexy maternity brace, because "At the rate your hips are spreading you won't be able to walk by the time the baby comes."
I may have gestational diabetes, but can't fast long enough (15 hours total) to take the test.
Jooj learned a tough lesson about listening to me: When I say "Don't go outside without shoes" it is not because I hate her, but because I don't want her to get seven burrs stuck on the bottom of each foot, resulting in blood, splinters, and hobbling for two days.
W passed his inspections, resulting in sleep for the first time in weeks.
Jooj loves the Glee version of "Dancing With Myself." She told me "Mami! This is the best song in ALL of Texas! Because it says "There's nothing to hoop and there's nothing to poop!"
In one month we will be in Florida. Anyone want to come?
In three weeks I will be in Vegas. Without the rest of the family.
My dear friend is making me read a book about horses and Finding Love. Because I won't read Twilight for her.
El Fin.
How was your week?
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Really intrigued by this hip brace thing. Maybe it will help with the mule-kicked crotch?
I want to come. But I'd have to bring a very small and frightening creature with me.
dusty.
i am happy you are on the better side of the sickness.
but a little sad not to see you in vegas. also sad they served three different forms of refreshments i needed to taste at book club last night.
mostly happy though.
THE BEST SONG IN ALL OF TEXAS?
That might be the highest praise I've ever heard.
I think my week rates a "No comment." But still there are little things for which to be grateful - especially hospice nurses who take tenderness to a whole new level.
So glad the sickness is losing it's deathgrip on your tummy.
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