Her Grandma made her dress and she LOVES it. She wore it ALL DAY LONG. Taking it off to go to bed was a BIG deal. She was a princess this year and she KNEW it.
We stood in a FOREVER LONG line for a heart wand made out of balloons. She loved it so much that it popped before ever making it home.
Strangers kept asking me when I was due. I told them January and EVERY SINGLE person wanted the EXACT DAY. Um, why? Is it because they wanted to know how long I had left in this super huge body OR if they were merely curious OR…??? I don’t know, but I found it annoying. Besides those directly impacted do you need to know the exact day? Does not “the end of January” suffice? I think it should. You are a STRANGER. You do NOT need to know when a VERY important member of our family COULD join our lives…she will come when she is ready. I DO look pregnant… I get that.
Exact scenerio:Stranger: You must be tired, being so pregnant – all these lines. Me: Yep. Stranger: When are you due? Me: January Stranger: Yah I know, but what day exactly? Me: The end of January Stranger: But what day? Because my sister is due the 27th.
CLEARLY I care STRANGER, about your pregnant sister due the 27th of January. I hope she is having a GREAT pregnancy, and has a great birth. That is the extent of my interest. I am pregnant, tired, and surrounded by sugar crazed children, PLEASE stop talking to me.
Fall Festival #2 was at the Mormon Church. Remember our neighbor to our left has been a Mormon since she was born and the guy to our right is a Mormon Priest…there is no way we wouldn’t receive an invitation to their Fall Festival. 🙂