We live in one household now.
We almost didn't make it over the border because the horrid customs woman grew suspicious of TD's marginal status (even though I was importing the goods).
We did make it, and now we're home.
Guy and Miles are playing "internal soccer" in honor of Holland's first FIFA win.
I got a brand new LG Droid today. It rocks and I feel all modern.
My feet are the size of cantaloupes.
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Glad you're a one-house family now. :)
My feet are huge, too. And my ankles. And my belly, of course.
Massage helps.
Good news! Well, not about the cantaloupe feet, but everything else!
Congratulations on making it official! Sorry about the cantaloupe feet though ... I think all of me feels like a cantaloupe at the moment after all the air travel in the last two weeks. Hope you can at least put your tootsies up while TD does the heavy lifting.
LOL! Cantaloupe feet = great description. I called them my "Hobbit feet" when pregs. ;)
Congrats on the one-home-ness.
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