"I think I woke up at the wrong hour." - Annabelle
She said this first for hubby this weekend while the two of them were out shopping, and Sophia and I were out shopping separately.
Peace and quiet for Mommy because Sophia actually slept in the car seat, and she slept almost the entire time we were shopping (until she realized she was hungry, of course). I even decided to disappoint myself by trying on a bathing suit at Target by placing Sophia on a burp cloth on the dressing room floor asleep (because she was in the Baby Bjorn at this point) so I could remind myself that I just had a baby 6 weeks ago and my belly is stretched and displays those awful dark lines from my belly button down, along with a dark colored belly button. Sigh.
And, that was a run on sentence if I have ever seen one! And, that was also enough about me. Just not looking forward to "bathing suit season." I am even considering joining a gym to help remove the flab so I can look like an albino hottie again. Insert many laughs at the "hottie" part!
Anyhow, hubby said, "You woke up at the wrong hour? What are you? An eighty-five year old woman?"
She's used this phrase several times this week since then, and she's used it properly every time.
2 years ago
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I've resorted to a make-shift tankini to hold my post-baby belly in...won't go into details, but you'll see it when you come over to swim. I'm sure you're just being hard on your looks. Belly? What belly?
That Annabelle is so stinkin funny!
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