As much as I wanted to wait to tell my work that I'm pregnant I ended up telling my boss on Friday. Partially because I swear I've caught him checking out my extra sexy bloat a few time but mostly because we will be flying together for a work trip to Memphis tomorrow. I really didn't want him wondering why all of a sudden I'm choosing a pat down instead of an x-ray scan at the airport. I mean who really wants this?
Yes, please... grab my junk.
I will leave you with a few new gems straight from my husband's mouth on this episode of Shit My Husband Says:
(Pointing to my boobs) "You really need to start pullin' on those things to callus them up so they have more durability."
(As I am painting my toe nails) "Are the fumes from that good for the baby?" (I laugh) "I'm serious, I don't want you giving birth to a crack baby"
LOLOL He cracks me up. =) Hope you had a good work trip.
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