A typical conversation in my life these days (maybe every conversation in my life these days) goes something like this:
"How's it going?"
"Great! How are you? When are you due?"
And every time I answer, it feels like an eternity away. November 7th. That's seven weeks still. It feels like a lifetime.
As I was picking up Sophia at school one day this week, one of the other moms said, "You still haven't had that baby yet?"
To which I obviously responded, "No, not for awhile yet." With a totally fake, polite chuckle.
To which she said, "You must have what, like 3 weeks left?"
To which I inwardly groaned. And continued the fake smile. And said, "No, a few more than that."
Even though I FELT like I must have looked, based on the track this conversation was on. But I am looking forward to the conversations of this nature coming to an end!
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