I've fallen and I can't get up!!
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Actually I did get up but that is besides the point. On my birthday morning I took a mad tumble down the stairs. Talk about crazy fun and I wasn't even drunk like last year!! Ha!
One minute I'm coming down the stairs and the next minute I'm sailing through the air and since I had a bunch of stuff in my hands my knees broke my fall. I'll spare you the pictures of the bruises and scrapes but I'm fine and Baby T is fine and that is all that matter. I think we gave P. a straight heart attack, who almost busted HIS ass flying down the stairs to see what the hell that big crash was.
As for the birthday, it was nice and mellow with lots of chocolate cupcakes and shopping in the city. I'm pregnant ya know, those days of Grey Goose and cranberry are long gone. Well at least until next year. :)
Speaking of the future I dreamed about Baby T for the first time yesterday. She was asking me to make her a PBJ and her hair was super curly. I don't remember much else but I thought that was funny.
For your viewing pleasure here is a pic of my cupcakes.


