Friday, January 6, 2012

really important post

Kelli sent me this and made my day


Because no matter how trashy you may feel at times someone out there is worse.  Much, much worse.  I wish I could draw because I'll bet I know what this guy looks like down to the goatee.

Something else that made my day:

A stranger at the gym predicting I'm having a girl because

"When you're having a girl you get bigger here (pointing to belly) and bigger here (pointing to butt)."

My reaction, "Oh great news, thanks, haha, what was your name again?"

I appreciated the affirmation because lately I've been feeling so cracked out and sometimes worry I'm not BIG enough to be 27 weeks pregnant.  Thanks stranger at the gym, I guess I am!!!!!!  :) :) :) :)

27 week belly/butt, my unmade guest bed and apparently a baby girl.  My popped knee makes me feel better about the whole picture.
And in other news, Tod's wallet was stolen.  In fact, it was sitting on a counter a few inches from him and a man (accompanied by his two children) spotted it, grabbed it, then enjoyed a $1,000 shopping spree at grocery stores and gas stations on the Wevers.  I hope they had a lovely Christmas.  I just want to know why he'll get away with it?  Despite surveillance videos, a police report and bank records, the man will (most likely) never be caught for this.  Sort of disturbs me.

Luckily Tod has a nice wife who cancelled his cards and ordered new ones.  Now his wallet looks like this


And one last note on Tod.  His new thing is to call the boys "Hulkamaniacs."  Not sure how this makes me feel yet.

2 comments:

Allison said...

I am currently sitting in the police office reporting my stolen purse that was snatched out of my car while at the gym. After a completely sucky day cancelling cards etc. your post cheered me up on many different levels:)

MediocreMama said...

Allison, so sorry. Not only your cards but your purse. Ugh. The good news is the new cards we ordered have new, cool designs. Really helped with the transition. Miss seeing you at the gym.