The new stroller, one of my new outfits, and a new day.I wanted to try to cram Rolo into the stroller but decided against it. He looks much classier just standing on his own.
So, we did it.
I, along with three brave friends, hopped into the pool last night for an hour of calculated flailing and kicking and bouncing in the water.
It was great!
There were about 12 people in the class.
Yesterday I had my very first butt massage.
To be politically correct, perhaps I should call it a lumbar massage, so my massage therapist doesn’t get fired for misconduct.
My brother is finishing his stint in Europe by travelling around Spain and Belgium. He has strict orders to bring me back a few good pounds of Belgian chocolate, and he had better deliver.
This weekend has been a stuff extravaganza! On Friday all of the maternity clothes I’d ordered off of Ebay arrived and they all fit perfectly (with the exception of the khaki bermuda shorts…when you can see y
You know what I love?
When you email someone and seconds later they reply.
Or when you post something on your blog and within a few moments you’ve already had someone comment.
