I'm just going to start saying "I like doggstyle" to justify my actions.
Work - you missed the deadline...but I like doggstyle Husband - you made a mess in the kitchen...but I like doggstyle Dorothy Zbornak - you don't like Mayo??...but I like doggstyle!
I'm just going to start saying "I like doggstyle" to justify my actions.
Work - you missed the deadline...but I like doggstyle Husband - you made a mess in the kitchen...but I like doggstyle Dorothy Zbornak - you don't like Mayo??...but I like doggstyle!
Post by musiclover on Jul 11, 2014 16:18:45 GMT -5
I may have just played like 20 fart noises through my fart app. I'm inside having 5 minutes to myself and the boys and DH are all outside with the speaker. It was immature yet amazingly funny.
I admit I like that rock star song by nickelback....actually my h just put it on last night and we rocked out to it lol. We went on a road trip vacation back in like 07 and it was on the radio like every 5 minutes and it reminds me of that trip!
Post by browneyedhunni85 on Jul 11, 2014 20:51:59 GMT -5
I ordered some shoes from Hollister. Yep, Hollister. They came in the mail today and the quality is crap. They are going back.
This was prompted by my sister obsessing over some shoes she saw. I ordered me a pair when I ordered hers. I hope she isn't as disappointed as I was. What the hell did I expect? I get better shoes from Target.
Is this a confession - I don't like telling people that I'm pregnant? Except for all of you, of course!
I'm having serious anxiety about telling MIL and my parents about this pregnancy. I told my H that we could tell them after we heard a heartbeat on Wednesday - which we did But we haven't told either of them yet because we didn't have Bs best brother shirt. Well it came in the mail yesterday and I still don't want to tell them. I was like this last time too, I just don't like telling people and then having them constantly ask how I'm feeling or attribute my behavior to the pregnancy.
Amen. I would have kept this pregnancy completely under wraps had it not been for my bleeding. At that point, I had to tell work and family. With Madison, I didn't tell my family until 14 weeks and work until 19-20 weeks. It was glorious to skip all the initial bs chit chat about pregnancy and silent judging and shaming for eating this or that or still running.
Now, I get asked all the time at work how I am and when I say fine, I get grilled on not having morning sickness and get told how lucky I am and blah, blah, blah. And some women seem to think I've skipped some ridiculous rite of passage since I didn't get nauseous or puke me guts out. Stop the judging!
Post by spaghetticat on Jul 12, 2014 4:12:15 GMT -5
I went to bed around 11 and S got up at approximately 11:05. I ate a brownie that I made for today's party and then fell asleep on the couch with her without brushing my teeth. And that was after already eating a million calories.