I had a work trip to Minneapolis this week and here are some highlights:
- lots and lots of snow (seriously??? It's spring! How can people live this way?)
- calling home and asking Clyde what was on his shirt and his response "puffah fish"
- the lady at Chipotle who asked me "What are you having?" To which I responded "A chicken burrito" when all she wanted to know was if I was having a boy or a girl
- related to this, the man who ran up to me in the street yelling "Girl! You look like you 'bout to pop! I'm not a gynecologist but I can catch it!"
- watching planes depart on snowy runways and heavily falling snow. Coming from the land of "We don't go outside if a single snow flurry has been spotted," I had no idea this was even possible.
- thereafter sitting on the plane for 3 hours (THREE HOURS) before finally taking off. not fun!
Baby Girl sure has had some last minute in-womb adventures. Snow, plane ride, and lots (lots) of stares.
Needless to say, I am happy to be home where it is sunny and in the 70s, and not 30 degrees.
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Laughing, laughing, laughing. At it all.
"Girl! You look like you 'bout to pop! I'm not a gynecologist but I can catch it!"
LOL. I mean, what do you say to that? What DID you say to that? Amazing how strangers feel like a visible pregnant belly is an invitation to comment/invade your privacy, eh?
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