So this weekend we celebrated our 5th wedding anniversary by going to Cape May for the weekend. Also I celebrated my 30th week of pregnancy with lots of peeing, a heartburn/tums shortage-induced TOTAL FREAKOUT, and rather sore feet. But it was a nice weekend just the same.
Also, we are having a bit of a name crisis at the moment. The name we have picked out may not work because of an upcoming Tom Cruise movie. I will explain later, possibly. May I also add that the name we have picked out is the only name that the BHE and I can agree on, so if we can't use it we are in serious trouble. And about that, the whole agreeing on a name thing. Why can't I just pick it out myself? Maybe in the hospital when the BHE steps out to get some air (did I mention he can't even watch ER?) I will quick fill out the birth certificate with one of my name choices and that will be that.
Also, note to mah baybeh:
If you are trying to get out of there early by forcibly jamming your head through my side like it's a too-small turtleneck (or perhaps that's your foot, knee, or elbow-- who can tell) UR DOIN IT WRONG.