Bless His Heart...
I hope I don't have a child that old women say "Oh, Bless his/her heart", when they see him/her.
For the first time I felt the baby move last night. I think I made it uncomfortable or something. Because every time I laid on one side, it would move a little. It's a little hard to feel unless I stop what I'm doing though. I think it's because I'm not all that far along yet.Who knows? All I know is that I become more and more "mom-like" everyday.
My Conversation with Glenn this morning:
Me: "You need to stop getting up 10 minutes before you have to leave. Not only do you have to rush around, but I do too. Maybe tomorrow we'll both get up 25 minutes early. 10 just isn't long enough for you to get everything done."
Glenn: "You sound like a mom"
Me: "Hmmm...that's coincidental. :::points at stomach:::
We both laugh about stupid shit like that, but man, I really am starting to sound like a mom. It's like instinct or something. You wouldn't believe the looks I'm capable of now. I mean, I had some good ones before, but it was like the boyfriend/husband in trouble face. Now, it's the mom one. When I give it to Glenn, he tells me that I'm just like his mom. lol
Oh yeah, and I was gonna continue the "gay things in life" today...but I honestly dont' feel like it. Maybe sometime before I go to work, but not now.
~Tiffany~
P.S.
Michelle's coming to see me at work today...:::sings:::ha ha ha ha haaa haaa!