Someone called the cops on our street about some teenagers disturbing the peace. So when the cop saw two figures clinging to eachother in the dark of the early morning he must have thought he found his teenagers making out. Too bad it turned out to be me and Sasha. I was having such bad pelvic pain this morning that I couldn't even move. Sasha came to my rescue and I held onto him for a second...until we were rudely disturbed by a police car parking in front of us with his headlights in our faces. He got out and I guess couldn't tell how old we were or what we were doing for a second....when he determined we weren't the troublemakers, asked us to keep our eye out for them. Sasha ended up having to get the car to drive me home today. I'm going to try and go out again because I'm sure those weren't contractions now and see if Mr. Willy Billy Boo has decided to move his head up a bit and let Mom walk. Sasha's probably still laughing about the cop thing and I know he's still laughing about what happened to us in the temple last night. As we were walking up he said that people were always thinking he was going to have his first child. I scoffed at that comment and said nobody would think that anymore. Near the end of the sealing session, the sealer asked us, "Is this your first child?" Sasha and I couldn't help burst out laughing thinking of our earlier conversation.... I looked him straight in the eye and said, "Sixth!" You should have seen the look on his face! Nice to stay in shape and keep young! Good day to everyone out there in blogging land. I ended up getting a mile in....feeling okay just a little stressed because I've got Juila's b-day party today and my kids seem to think I'm a robot on their birthdays....maybe we need to slow things down on birthdays and talk about how mommy's 8 months pregnant are not robots.
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