The legendary waddle has begun. You should have seen me trying to catch up to Michael in the gym on Sunday. Jeanette and I were following him, calling his name, but my gait just couldn't catch up. I even tried to "walk-run-waddle." It looked ridiculous, and I still couldn't catch up. We just had to laugh about it. Jeanette has given me the nickname of Daisy. Luckily Daisy's a gorgeous duck, just like me...
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That's right baby! Oh, holy cow that was hilarious to see you try to "run" to catch Michael. I know you are uncomfortable so that stinks but it is good for entertainment purposes. :)
I was thinking that if you want me to come back up there some weekend before the baby is born I can help you organize the things you need to organize and clean anything that needs it so you can relax and then enjoy baby skeletor when he comes. Let me know.
As big as I got, I never did waddle. I felt sort of jipped out of that experience.
I did, however, look like I had a torpedo coming out of me ;)
You're funny Karen! When are you going to post a picture of you? What's your address, I have something to send you. You can email it to me if you want so you don't post it. My email is jennjoshnorman@yahoo.com
Karen- the floating baby says you have less than a month left. I know that still probably seems like a long time to you in a way but seriously, holy cow!
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