We spent a whirlwind weekend traveling 1500 miles (give or take) round trip to Topeka, KS to celebrate my husband’s Grandpa’s 90th birthday. It was a great weekend, filled with lots of family, Mexican food, and even a mariachi band. What a blessing it is for my daughters to know their Great-Grandpa!
Public service announcement: Do not ask a woman when her baby is due unless she is super-model skinny and looks like she possibly swallowed a basketball. Even then, it can be risky. Just DON’T. I totally mortified a woman on the elevator yesterday by telling her I wasn’t pregnant when she asked when my baby was due. In my defense, I said it nicely and she shouldn’t have asked me in the first place.
Have I mentioned all my fat collects in my belly? I’ve lost 30 pounds this year and I still look 6 months pregnant.
So, I’ve already faltered in my #31Days writing. I had to post both Days 3 and 4 on Day 4 because of our trip. I forgot to take my notes with me. Oops. I told you this year was going to be challenging.
I’m participating again in the QuirkyBookworm’s #31bookpics challenge on Instagram. Check it out HERE.
Cutting this short so I can go write my 31Days post. Have a great week, friends!