Some More BS

Forgot to share this yesterday too!

I finally made a random baby purchase. Or two. I was waiting until my Friday appointment because I wanted to be calm and rational, and not standing at the checkout counter with an irrational fear and paranoia (as I have been known to do).

So I bought these:

I mean, could you die?  They are adorable little baby shirts with kickass graphics?  In an ideal world, the Beatles would have been listed before the Star Wars shirt, but alas, my computer is smarter than me, so just deal.  I am so excited about wee little kick ass shirts.

I also forgot to mention that I finally told my bosses.  Which was really weird and scary for me (because usually your employers interpretation of the situation is directly influenced by the last knocked up person at the office, who, in this case, was a complete flake).  It went well.  They were excited, and one boss even commented that he figured I was just getting fat.  Thanks, you really know how to make a girl feel special!  It was all in good fun.  Eventually, the rest of the office figured it out too, so cat's out of the bag.  I can't even begin to tell you what a load off that is.