I think I need to be done being pregnant soon, because I'm certainly not getting any sharper.
I ironed a church shirt for Tom days ago and was so proud of my preparedness. When Tom got dressed, however, I noticed he was a bit uneven. Turns out I missed an entire sleeve, so he was smooth on one side and crinkly on the other. Tom's super low-key and told me I didn't need to fix it. So all day at church he sported a wrinkled right arm - an homage to his very spacey pregnant wife.
My hope is that I get it together a bit more post-pregnancy, but I fear that I really am this scatterbrained. I'll have nothing to blame once Cameron is born.
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