My sweet babysitter (well, she's more of a friend) came over yesterday so I could have some alone time. It's been going ok without Ryan at home, but this mama needed a break.
So I went to Target.
It started out pleasant. I ran into an old friend, grabbed some Starbucks, then started browsing the clearance racks, which I never get to do when I have the children.
As I was browsing, a woman said to me, "I'm trying to find something fashionable to wear while pregnant and it looks like you are too."
I came home and read this post. I miss my husband.