Good morning, allergies or sinus is bothering me today. Babysitting the little man and getting ready to fly out tomorrow to see the grandgirls, dd and sil.
Mom goes back to the doctor today, she's really hoping they tell her she can drive again.
Dad's taking her and then they are going loafing around.
Just going to mess around at home, do some laundry.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Those awards programs. Lord. They do like to put on a show.
I have 1 last awards program to attend. Just one.
It's terrible, I know, I hope Aaron won't want to go to it, so I don't have to.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Shoot, sometimes, I had to go again right after washing my hands.
Carried 2 through the summer heat and humidity.
I feel for her.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
-- Edited by lilyofcourse on Tuesday 16th of May 2017 03:11:40 PM
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I had a pair of shorts with one built in, they quickly became my favorite piece of clothing.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Why was all the good stuff invented AFTER I had my kids???
Sometimes it seems that way.
It helped after the baby came, too.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
HM, if you could have seen him...walking away...shaking his head.
LOL!
Here, I thought I was doing the right thing. Saving money, by finding something that would work for a couple of weeks, instead of running out and buying more.
I think Wayne would have been happier, if I had gone shopping, instead.
I didn't need maternity clothes, or bigger sizes, until those last few months.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
HM, if you could have seen him...walking away...shaking his head.
LOL!
Here, I thought I was doing the right thing. Saving money, by finding something that would work for a couple of weeks, instead of running out and buying more.
I think Wayne would have been happier, if I had gone shopping, instead.
I did the same thing with DS' dad's jeans! Rolled the cuff up on the bottom, perfect.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
I didn't need maternity clothes, or bigger sizes, until those last few months.
I didn't either. Gosh, I only gained 19 pounds with Paul.
And I lost 7, in the last 3 weeks I was pregnant.
Thirteen pound weight gain...9 pound 7 ounce baby. I walked out of the hospital in size 10 street clothes.
(The weight loss, only got worse, from there. I almost ended up, back in the hospital, my poor doctor was so freaked out.)
The last 3 weeks I carried Caitlyn, I gained 17 pounds in fluid. The doctor had me on bed rest, I was still so swollen I couldn't wear shoes. It was summer and I felt like I had car Covers for dresses. Couldn't wear anything else.
With Jesse, the whole pregnancy, I would gain 1 pound and lose 2. There wasn't any swelling at all, I lost more weight than I gained.
With Aaron, it was completely uneventful.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
HM, if you could have seen him...walking away...shaking his head.
LOL!
Here, I thought I was doing the right thing. Saving money, by finding something that would work for a couple of weeks, instead of running out and buying more.
I think Wayne would have been happier, if I had gone shopping, instead.
I did the same thing with DS' dad's jeans! Rolled the cuff up on the bottom, perfect.
IKWTDS, I'm 3 inches shorter than Wayne. But, his body is longer.
My mom got me watching the voice. It's the results show to reveal who goes to the final. This is why I never watched before, I don't need this kind of stress in my life! Come on Brennley.
I didn't need maternity clothes, or bigger sizes, until those last few months.
I didn't either. Gosh, I only gained 19 pounds with Paul.
And I lost 7, in the last 3 weeks I was pregnant.
Thirteen pound weight gain...9 pound 7 ounce baby. I walked out of the hospital in size 10 street clothes.
(The weight loss, only got worse, from there. I almost ended up, back in the hospital, my poor doctor was so freaked out.)
I lost so much weight during the first two trimesters that I ended up with only a 5 pound net weight gain. DS was 7 lbs, 9 oz.
I was able to wear my regular clothes until third trimester. I had to get stretchy pants when my biggest pair of pants no longer fit. DS bunched himself up so he was above the waistband and up against my lungs. When I put the stretchy pants on, DH even noted my stomach instantly dropped. DS loved headbutting my bladder (he stayed head down most of the pregnancy) so I got familiar with where the bathroom was in every store I visited. I can definitely empathize with Jessi on that one!
