Because he’s cool.
As I got up from the couch to head back to work after my usual lunchtime rendezvous with Christy, Ben looks up at me and says, right out of the blue, “Amanda, do you have a baby in your tummy?”
I was caught o
Is is bad that the part of each day I look forward to the most is my lunch break? That is not to suggest that I don’t like my job and that I’m itching to get away from my desk.
I think I must have eaten something strange before I went to bed yesterday, because the weirdest dreams danced in my mind all night long.
I know, I know, you’ve all seen more than enough photos of my beloved pooch, but with all this talk of my friends wanting puppies, I thought I would once again brag about my dearest doggy and what a wonderful ad
to ONE person who bothered to make an appearance at the workshop this afternoon. Don’t I feel special.
