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It's a sleepy Saturday afternoon here in the Roper household. Literally. Hubby is sound asleep on the couch and Mollypop is curled up against my leg on our other couch while I tap away at my keyboard. 17 days until D-Day, and time feels like it's going in slow-motion. I just re-did the poll we created for people to guess all of little guy's birth stats on a super fun website called "What's in my Belly?"and I can't wait for people to use it! I love seeing people's guesses, they're so fun to me!
Today was really slow. We went to Big 5 to exchange my new workout shorts because in a moment of total hope and forgetfulness, I got a size small, expecting my pregnant ass to fit in them. Well when I tried them on, I looked like a 10 pound sausage in a 5 pound package. I returned them for the much better-fitting mediums today, and I actually can't wait to use them. We also took Molly to the baseball field near our house to play fetch for an hour this morning and she loved every minute of it. The rest of today's activities included Mr. Man getting a haircut, and making a tattoo appointment for his next piece of art. We were supposed to go swimming, but food distracted us and we ran out of time (big surprise) so we decided we're going to take the clumsy, uncoordinated, 9-months pregnant lady bowling tonight. Will update on injuries. (Both mine and to the unsuspecting victims at the bowling alley.)