At church last week, I had a cold bottle of water on my lap. It was laying against my tummy getting that spot cold. After a few minutes, I felt a strong kick from our little girl at 22 weeks pregnant. It was as if she was saying, 'I'm freezing here! Get that thing away from me!'
Aaron began reading a brochure out loud to me. I quickly borrowed it to look for any pictures inside and out and then gave it back to him exactly how he was holding it so he could finish reading it. He looked at me puzzled and wondered why I did that. I told him that I was just looking for pictures. Now he knows how much I like pictures.
Aaron and I read the Book of Mormon together every night. While he was reading one night-23 weeks pregnant, I interrupted him and told him that OJ sounded really good right now. He commented 'You are really into this tonight.' I told him 'I heard everything you said, right up to milk and honey, then you lost me.'
I just re-read this post and it made me laugh again. You are funny. You should blog more often. Love ya
ReplyDeleteTy would call that "stream-of-consciousness." He accuses me of it all the time.
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