Trick or treat

Smell my feet, we have nothing good to eat.

So I'm making rice. And hoping that the rest of the meal will magically appear before it's done cooking.

And I'm hoping Ella will be magically not naked when her dad gets home... but if she's not, I will only feel marginally ashamed. Because I have already clothed her twice today. And I think that I'm not going to do it again. I'll let you know.

On the upside, maybe I'll have a baby tonight.

A girl can dream.

Happy Due Date tomorrow.

1 comment:

The Jacksons said...

I can't believe your due date is tomorrow!! That is crazy. I am so anxious to hear! Love you!