Wrong on so many levels

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So, I’m at church, dealing with the many surprised congratulations that come from a whole lot of people just finding out I’m up the duff…

SuperOldandWrinkledManwithHugeOldManEyeBrowsandTuftsofHairGrowingOutofPlacesNoTuftsofHairShouldRightlyGrow:  I hear I am to congratulate you.
Me:  Oh yeah?  What amazing thing have I done lately?
SUaWM:  I hear you are with child.
Me:  Yup.  I got myself all pregnant over Christmas.

…in which the conversation takes a disturbing turn…

SOaWM:  So, is it Guy’s, or Santa’s?
Me:  Uh, well, I’ve never really been one for massive amounts of facial hair…
SoaWM:  Admit it.  Santa came down your chimney and stuffed your stocking.

I seriously need to find myself another church.

About Angela

My name is Angela, but I answer to Ang, Andrea, and Mommy. I am 42 years old, but somehow feel both 26 and 149. Sometimes at the same time. I love Jesus, but hate at least 2/3rds of the humans He created. I consider myself a good wife but a lousy housekeeper. I love being a mother but don’t particularly like children. Quality time and sarcasm are my Love Languages. Yes! You absolutely can drop by, provided you give me 15 minutes to panic-clean and put on pants. I know that 1 in every 33 births result in multiples. I know that gap narrows to 1 in 12 for subsequent pregnancies. I know this is why my tubes are cut, burned, and tied. Not today, Satan. I can recite the entire script of The Princess Bride, (including accents) and believe that the meaning of life is contained within. Birth stories, theDodo.com, and Soldiers-returning-home videos make me happy-ugly-cry. Being interrupted, a poorly made bed, and that Christmas Shoes song make me want to punch somebody. I’m an extrovert with crushing social anxiety. To deal with stress, I crack jokes. They will be awkward and make the situation 10x worse. I can whistle and hum at the same time, but I cannot touch my toes. I look grand in orange, red, and pink, but rubbish in yellow and blue. I am a writer. I have a dog named Henri. I have a brother named Adam. They are not related. I am slightly neurotic. No I’m not. Yes I am.

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  1. *dies laughing* Old leches infest churches of all sorts, so if you change, you’ll just get to go through it again with a new group of old leches. Next time, have a taser handy? 😀

  2. *dies laughing* Old leches infest churches of all sorts, so if you change, you’ll just get to go through it again with a new group of old leches. Next time, have a taser handy? 😀

  3. *dies laughing* Old leches infest churches of all sorts, so if you change, you’ll just get to go through it again with a new group of old leches. Next time, have a taser handy? 😀

  4. *dies laughing* Old leches infest churches of all sorts, so if you change, you’ll just get to go through it again with a new group of old leches. Next time, have a taser handy? 😀

  5. *dies laughing* Old leches infest churches of all sorts, so if you change, you’ll just get to go through it again with a new group of old leches. Next time, have a taser handy? 😀

  6. Just wait until you’re 8 1/2 months pregnant and feeling about the size of a house, and someone walks up (thinking that they are really, really cute, and thinking that you’ve never heard this one before) and says, “OMG, you’re HUGE!”

    All I have to say is hit them once for you, and then hit them one more time REALLY HARD on behalf of all the other women in the world who have heard the same thing.

  7. Just wait until you’re 8 1/2 months pregnant and feeling about the size of a house, and someone walks up (thinking that they are really, really cute, and thinking that you’ve never heard this one before) and says, “OMG, you’re HUGE!”

    All I have to say is hit them once for you, and then hit them one more time REALLY HARD on behalf of all the other women in the world who have heard the same thing.

  8. Just wait until you’re 8 1/2 months pregnant and feeling about the size of a house, and someone walks up (thinking that they are really, really cute, and thinking that you’ve never heard this one before) and says, “OMG, you’re HUGE!”

    All I have to say is hit them once for you, and then hit them one more time REALLY HARD on behalf of all the other women in the world who have heard the same thing.

  9. Just wait until you’re 8 1/2 months pregnant and feeling about the size of a house, and someone walks up (thinking that they are really, really cute, and thinking that you’ve never heard this one before) and says, “OMG, you’re HUGE!”

    All I have to say is hit them once for you, and then hit them one more time REALLY HARD on behalf of all the other women in the world who have heard the same thing.

  10. Just wait until you’re 8 1/2 months pregnant and feeling about the size of a house, and someone walks up (thinking that they are really, really cute, and thinking that you’ve never heard this one before) and says, “OMG, you’re HUGE!”

    All I have to say is hit them once for you, and then hit them one more time REALLY HARD on behalf of all the other women in the world who have heard the same thing.

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