So that last post took a turn for the worse that I never saw coming... To clear up any and all rumors, NO, I am not pregnant. Totally not pregnant. Here's what I was trying to say...
The chocolate bar: nicely perched on the shelf at eye level in my pantry, just waiting to be eaten. An "accident" my hips would truly not appreciate.
And the formula...while it may look like an innocent can of infant formula to some...
To me, it is a reason to celebrate!!!!
You see, this little guy is turning 1 next week!!!
Which means, that normal looking can of formula is the last can of liquid gold formula we will ever buy for our adorable child. I am looking forward to the $68.00 raise we will be receiving each month.
Did I mention that I am totally NOT pregnant???
Please stop the phone calls asking if we are expecting and I promise to be clear as day when we announce the next time we are actually having a baby. Take care.
4 comments:
Hahaha. I shouldn't laugh like this, but I just love it -- I love how at this stage in our lives, just about EVERYTHING is construed as a pregnancy. But hey, doesn't it make you feel like a celebrity? Like the tabloids are following you around, wondering if that's a baby bump or you just had a big lunch? Congrats on the end of the formula. I can't believe he's a year already. Holy cow.
Too funny! I had to check back today just in case!! he he he. Happy 1st birthday little man!
I can't believe he is one! What an adorable little boy. Hope you and your family are doing well!
i totally got the candy bar thing but not the formula! sorry!
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