What do the Wal-Mart cashier, the bus driver, the Schwan's Man, and the admissions secretary all have in common?
I'll give you one guess....
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They've all thought I was pregnant.
I was on the treadmill a few nights ago. I was in a groove. I was running eight minute miles. I was feeling great.
The admissions secretary touches my stomach and says, "What's this?"
"Leftovers," I admit.
"Oh, that isn't leftover. You're daughter is almost two, isn't she? Isn't it about time for another baby?"
I'm training for this 13 mile race. I'm feeling great. My training is going well. And they still have to ask if I'm pregnant?
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
birthday boyS! {40 and 8}
15 years ago
3 comments:
ouch. that is a kick in the pants.
but just remember, when you cross that finish line, you'll be the one dishing out the kicks.
WHAT!???!!!!??!!???
People seriously need to think before they speak!!!! It's happen to me more than I'd like to admit. Like the time they weren't going to let me sit in the Exit Row because "you're pregnant"....and, this is the week after Paula's wedding, in which we all know I lost a little weight to fit in that skirt! :)
Trust me, you do not look pregnant to me!!!
I can't believe what some people will say without thinking of the implications if they are wrong!
I remember someone saying something to me about two weeks after Mckenna was born when I was at the store without her...they thought I was still pregnant and I was so humiliated that I told them I was 6 months along! NICE.
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