Today I stopped by the grocery store to pick up eggs and milk. I got the carton with 18 eggs, instead of 12, rationalizing that we use eggs often and they'd get used up before I knew it. When I came home, I promptly dropped the entire closed carton onto the floor, cracking 17 of the 18 eggs. We're having quiche for dinner. And omelets for breakfast.
We're watching a friend's dog for the weekend. So last night, it was me and three snoring boys. I think if Nate wasn't receiving all his oxygen from me, he would have snored, too.
My physical therapist said if the muscles in my hip/leg don't chill out, she's going to have to order a maternity belt for me (think: girdle). This was Jon's solution. Tie the dog's leash under my belly. Thanks, Honey.
Friday, June 11, 2010
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I wear one of those belts. it helps me a lot. 'cept when I sit down... which I can barely do anymore 'cause there isn't enough space on my torso for my baby to go. anyway, I hope your pain gets helped :)
ha ha, is he finally putting you on a leash?! da dun DUN!! ha ha....ok sorry. :( sorry you're in pain. totally cute pictures though. :)
Where did the time go??? You look amazing Bek.
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