Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Wordless Wednesday



My Poor Sister, Lisa, 37 weeks pregnant, in an un-air-conditioned apartment,ready to pop, and what do I do? Wake her up, bringing baby goodies, and demand to take her picture.

You tell me what she's saying.

5 comments:

Kathleen said...

I would post something, but I'm pretty sure your blog isn't R-rated. :)

Cathy said...

Yeah, she wasn't too happy, but she was able to keep the "colorful metaphors" to a minimum. Perhaps the shock hadn't worn off yet. But I'm so excited, I think she looks amazing; big-about ready to participate in the miracle of life any minute-amazing.

amypfan said...

I'm not exactly sure what she was saying, but I am certain that it probably wasn't too nice--or at least, if she's feeling anything like I was at 37 weeks! Hopefully the excitement is balancing the unpleasant hormones and super-hot weather!

Carrie said...

"This isn't what I signed up for!"

Jenibug7 said...

I don't care what it takes- get this baby OUT!!!! (which is why God gets us to that point around 37 weeks, because what it actually does take to get that baby out requires that we want it out so badly that we don't care)!