Or maybe we should say fat feet! Of a pregnant lady that is. At Patrick's graduation party, Jo Ann and I were "admiring" how huge her feet have gotten now that she is in her last month of pregnancy (I think she's going to go in the next couple of weeks...), when she put her foot up on the coffee table.
That's when I put my foot next to hers for comparison (and Bill stuck his face in the middle)
Ummm....yeah...that's a hefty f00t!! Even Brian laughed at that one.
Then Mom, with her stocking foot, decided to join the fun.
Seeing Jo Ann's foot like that sure brings back memories of when I was pregnant with Hannah and I had to go buy a pair of slip-on sandals to wear to work because NOTHING else would fit.
It's not a secret that I'm jealous of those who can get pregnant, but I'm certainly not jealous of pregnancy feet like that!!! ;-) At least, they'll go back to normal once Avery gets here...
Here's to the last two weeks you have, JO!
2 comments:
LOL - Thanks for the posting.
As much as I hate having these feet, I hope she stays in there for the next 4 weeks like she's suppose to. Only time will tell who is right!!
Hey, I think you need to change the layout of your blog....snowmen right now are kind of depressing : )
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