Tonight I went to pop Celia's night gown into the dryer because her slobber factor has increased greatly and I didn't want her sleeping in a wet outfit. Bobby and Celia (shirtless) were in our bedroom across the apartment (or so I thought...). I took the moment alone to sing my favorite Christmas song. It's one about Kris Kringle that Bobby says doesn't exist. I happen to think the song does exist and sing it intermittently throughout the year. Nevermind that though. So alone for a minute I not only sang the song, but I did a little dance in front of the mirror and checked out my tummy to see how the baby flummy looks. I hear a snicker and glance up to see Bobby and Celia hiding in the hall peeking around the corner. They saw the whole thing!!!! I fell on the ground laughing. And much to my pleasure Celia laughed hysterically too. So did Bobby. So there we all were laughing at the silly mama girl. Oh embarassing moments. They make the world go round and round.
Love,
Jenna
um hello just discovered this little gem of a blog :-) I love love love this post. don't worry. i dance and look at my belly all the time! Hope we get to see you guys again soon!
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