Nash and I were snuggling the other night and the conversation went like this: Nash: Let me see your belly. Mom: No honey, we don't do raspberries anymore on bellies. Nash: It's BIG like Mrs. Gaby! Mrs. Gaby is the first grade teacher across the hall that is due in December. Ok, where is that eliptical?????
Nash and I were snuggling the other night and the conversation went like this:
Nash: Let me see your belly.
Mom: No honey, we don't do raspberries anymore on bellies.
Nash: It's BIG like Mrs. Gaby!
Mrs. Gaby is the first grade teacher across the hall that is due in December.
Ok, where is that eliptical?????