The Joys of Pregnancy

Oh my heavens funny story for you. Sundays are rough, being at church 3 hours. I literally get sick if I dont eat every 2 hours. But being in sharing time with my primary class its not exactly easy to snack on a protein bar. So this last sunday, fast sunday, I decided I needed to go have a snack. So I quietly slipped out of primary and didn't know where to go...the car? Crap Stephen had the keys. Oh maybe the mothers room! Great idea. So I go in and there are two ladies from a different ward and 2 babies nursing (no cover mind you), and 2 toddlers running around. And it smells like a million dirty diapers. Let me just have a snack real quick. So I stand in the corner minding my own business and one of the ladies goes, "so are you pregnant?" haha. No. I just decided to come in the mothers room on fast sunday to eat real quick. Granted I dont look pregnant yet so I guess I cant blame them. It was pretty funny though. And the kids asked me if they could have some of my snack. Sorry kid, that runny nose is not making me want to give you a bite. I learned a valuable lesson, to stay far away from that mothers room until absolutely necessary. At least I got a laugh, just finding joy in this journey!