Having a great time at the mall today. I bought an incentive sweater - after the baby is born and get my butt in gear to get skinny again type of sweater - plus a light blue (my favorite color) tank top to wear underneath it. Then browsing in Victoria Secret at all the "I can't wait to be skinny again" unmentionables. However, my mother in law quickly reminded me, "You wear much of that stuff and you won't be skinny for very long..." True.
Low Point:
Making a Costco shopping trip and taking out my cell phone to check to see if my expected caller had called. She hadn't. However, it was just my luck that not a second after I looked at my cell phone screen, the phone slipped from my hands, bounced on the floor, and with such amazingly bad luck, it shot in a straight line right into the little hole at the bottom of the crate holding a LOT of Christmas items. I couldn't believe it. I tried to kneel down to see if I could spot my phone - but no luck. The hole was just too small to peek in from that angle. Determined to try to reach my phone before flagging down a Costco employee, I then, in my pregnant glory, got down on my hands and knees and put my face to the floor and sure enough, saw my phone resting just.out.of.arms.reach. I feel sorry for anyone that had to witness me doing such a thing. I must have looked ridiculous, not to mention the task it was in trying to get my rolly polly self back into an upright position. Meanwhile, my toddler is peeking over the edge of the cart at me nibbling on her free cookie wondering what in the world Mommy is up to. I did get help, and the gentleman didn't make too many teasing comments about my bad luck...but the smirk on his face said more than what needed to be vocalized. I couldn't believe what luck I had. That hole at the bottom of the crate was so darn tiny. Ugh.
1 comment:
Oh dang... how horrible! He better NOT had said any bad remarks! We would've come & whooped his ass...
M~
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