All morning I had been sitting at my desk, tugging at the neckline of my tank top, wondering why the damn thing was so high and chokey. Much higher than I remembered.
After popping into the thrift store at lunch (CUTE baby Polo Ralph Lauren outfits, tags still on, for $5.00, YAY!) and grabbing a slice of pizza, I sat back down at my desk. Still tugging at the neckline.
Finally realized the shirt was on backwards. Had been all day. Jason's reply when he called a few minutes later and I told him? "Yeah, I guess that's what happens when your pregnant."
Yep, guess so.
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Funny! It'll be over soon! Just don't put the baby's clothes on backwards - that could be a tough one to explain! :)
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