Thursday, August 25, 2011

pregnancy brain

My pregnancy brain this time around is very, very bad.

I've left the car lights on at least 4 times (and had to be jumped) in the past couple of weeks.  A few months ago I left my car/house keys on top of the car.  Chris was driving.  I didn't realize until it was too late and they seem to be gone - not at the police station, not on the street.  Chris was kind to me and not even mad.  He made me promise not to put things on top of the car, which I often do when I'm strapping Saf into his car seat.  So I promised.

But I might have lied, because this week I drove about five minutes to my destination, got out of the car, panicked, got back in the car, and asked Saf, "Um, where is the phone??"  He didn't say anything.  I immediately drove back to my house and saw it laying in the middle of the street, out of it's case.  Amazingly, it was not smashed, nor drenched in a puddle.

I confessed to Chris and made another promise.

My pregnancy brain this time around is very, very bad.

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