April 12, 2011

Okay fine! I confess that I'm not actually admitting to anything.

Those bags of chocolate chips that I got for making cookies? Well... they may or may not have found their way into my stomach before they made it into the cookie dough.

Not that I'm actually admitting to anything mind you. Eh hem....


There is a very small possibility that I've been hiding the cheese sticks from my kids because I've been craving them. And I don't want to share.

The guilt is something I'm learning to live with.


I made an unplanned stop at the chiropractor's yesterday. I was just driving by and decided I might as well stop and make an appointment. After all, a pregnant girl can't live on three hours of sleep alone every night due to insomnia and back pain.

But it wasn't until I had pulled up that I remembered Alayna was wearing some of the boys old fire truck pajamas, a pink jacket, and shiny black church shoes. Not to mention her hair was... well, you know, in it's normal style.

I too was in my sweats.

I'm not sure why I seem intent on embarrassing myself, but it appears to come naturally to me.

And the perfectly manicured secretary behind the front desk was kind enough not to stare.

She deserves a raise.

7 super cool people speak:

Kristina P. said...

Guilt away! I love cheese sticks.

Sue said...

Hey, you deserve the treats! Especially if you decide to have the baby on my birthday (May 31st)!


Jocelyn said...

LOL! I have had bags of chocolate chips go MIA before the baking actually begins:-) (and I don't have a baby to blame that on)

jaacs said...

"I'm not sure why I seem intent on embarrassing myself, but it appears to come naturally to me."

LOL. Story of my life. :0)


Amanda Joy said...

Mmmm... Cache Valley Mozzarella Cheese Sticks. The other ones all taste too salty to me:)

joy said...

You are so funny and darling! Love, Joy

Cheeseboy said...

Eh, the pajamas are nothing. Better than skinny jeans, right?

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