Thursday, December 4, 2008
An unholy sound
Yesterday Sam and I were playing one of his favorite games. We pretend to be asleep and then he "cock-a-doodle-doos" and we wake up. As we started to play Sam looked at me very seriously and said "Don't snore". "O.k." I said no fake snoring sounds. I thought it was a little weird but no problem. Later that day I lay down for a quick nap (being 8 months pregnant I can't function without one). Sam was watching a show and I was with him on the couch. I was hardly even asleep when Sam's face appeared in mine. "Mom, stop snoring". Apparently I was freaking him out. I told Rob when he got home from work and he just laughed. He has been too polite to mention how out of control my snoring is lately. When I am pregnant I turn into a cave troll. A cute Cave Troll Rob assures me but a Cave Troll non-the-less.
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hilarious... Eight months?!? Oh Erin! Don't you like winter pregnancies over the summer ones? I mean, I guess at this point you don't care. But just think about being large with child in the sweltering heat...yikes. Hang in there and snore away all you can. Wish I were closer so I could take Sammy for you, so that you could snore undisturbed...
Remember, you're snoring for two!
Hee hee
I wonder how much like dad you sound . . . THAT was a cave troll.
Rob has heard our Mom snore and she rivaled Dad. He said I am very close to that.
Lenna, I love winter pregnancies. I am usually so cold in the winter but now I carry my own heater. I am really big and sore though. I can't wait until this is over. Wasn't Anna born in the winter?
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