Shrek

Ahhh, 8th graders. Today one of my students Jordan passed me in the hallway and said, "Mrs. Ainsworth! You look like a beautiful Shrek!" Granted, I'm wearing a green cotton maternity dress, and yes, perhaps I can act like an ogre, but must I really be Shrek? So I replied, "Shrek?! I don't even get to be Fiona?!!?" Honestly, couldn't I at least be the female ogre? At least she was a princess underneath. Jordan's comment actually really made my day and caused a good laugh.

Happy Anniversary to us! 2 years! Crazy. And we'll be parents by Mother's Day! Tomorrow we get to see Hayden and how much he's grown. Not too sound arrogant, but I must just carry babies (at least this one) well. So many of my friends/co-workers are due AFTER me and are massive and waddling. Thankfully, I'm big but I can still fit through a doorway (oooh, sorry, I just realized how bad "massive" probably really sounded; oops. No offense. You know what I mean.) and unless I'm completely exhausted (or too full!), I'm not waddling yet!