
Maybe it's just a third eye. I can freak people out and use 3 fingers to point to my eye area and say, "I'm watching you.", while I point the three fingers at them.

Perhaps it's a rare glimpse into the workings of my brain and Rob could take a glimpse, like a crystal ball.

Or a magic 8 ball. If I shake my head after you ask me a question, you'll get your answer.

Maybe I'll just put a Bindi dot on it and call it good.

Crap. Guess I'll just walk around with a volcano on my forehead.







8 comments:
Too funny! I remember those days of pregnancy! And seriously, that picture of the third eye is really disgusting!
Those are some creepy ideas, Heidi. I'm voting for the Bindi thing. ;)
I'm thinking I've been gone so long I didn't know you were pregnant, Congrats!
Ahhh I hate that!
Ah, hormones. Guess what? Many years later, you get to go through having bad skin all over again while going through the big M!!! Ugh....
What is it about being pregnant that causes your skin to regress to adolesence? Bummer!
I hate it when that happens!!!
I remember those days! (((HUgs)))
I have an Easter basket for you:
http://ham1299.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-easter-basket-for-kids.html
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