Monday, March 23, 2009

Trapped

Saturday night we made bbq chicken for dinner with this new sauce we bought. I told Wade that I had been thinking about the sauce all week and he said "You really are a fat girl trapped in a little girl's body, aren't you?"
I was cracking up.

A few more funny comments...

When I was pregnant he was on the phone with his friend Mike who we never really see, and I was sitting at the table eating an italian ice and Mike asked to talk to me so Wade says "Yeah, she's sitting here stuffing her face, hang on...." and hands me the phone.
A few months later when I was pretty swollen at the end, I got out of bed one night and walked by him and he said "Wow...you look like a linebacker." Exact words, I swear.

I love Wade, he cracks me up and keeps me from going insane.

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