We had a wonderful day yesterday with my family. We hung out on the boat and then swam around the dock once we came in. We had a wonderful meal and watched some of the best illegal fireworks I’ve ever seen.
The first thing my sister (who does know we own sp erm but doesn’t know we’re actively trying) asked me when I took off my shirt to reveal the new and improved hard as rocks ladies that were fighting to get out of my bathing suit was “Are you pregnant!?!” Since the ENTIRE family and half the neighborhood were on the dock and anxiously awaiting my response I brushed it off and said “You never know.” Then she tapped me on the chest (not something unusual in our odd relationship) and said “Oh my God, they’re hard!”
