Well, I have a lot to apologize for...
1. If we've been shopping, and you've noticed I wear the same sad elastic waist black pants... I'm so sorry for the embarrassment.
2. Along the same lines, while we were shopping, if you were concerned that I
accidentally put on one of Abbie's shirts before I left the house because it was so tight that my belly hung out the bottom...again, I'm terribly sorry I embarrassed you.
3. If you've tried to call after 7:00 PM to find out what in the world I was talking about on your voicemail earlier in the day, only to find that I've already gone to sleep...I am sorry.
4. If I've been to lunch with you recently, and puked into my napkin and/or the parking lot on the way to our cars...soooo sorry.
I promise I have a good excuse for everything...
The truth is, I HAVE A STOWAWAY! Little Billingsley Version 2.0 will
continue to hitch a free ride in my belly until July 21, 2009!
So...anyone interested in a buffet of buffalo wings with blue cheese and cocktails on July 22?
Just another very pregnant day Being Billingsley...