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Tree Lighting
Cael has mentioned on numerous occasions that he really wants to pet Santa's reindeer. Being the deprived child he is, we completely ignored his request and did not do everything in our power to bring him to some real live reindeer.
Oh, wait.
Meet Dancer and Rudolph. In what was almost as anticlimactic as the ridiculously long wait to sit on Santa's lap that ended with Cael and Finn a good 3 feet from St. Nick and Cael...
Pregnant Chic
Because the zombie-ness, the whaleness and the constant waterworks in the grocery store (why so emotionally triggering, produce section?) weren't enough of an embarrassment, I now must be afflicted with an something called "Pelvic girdle pain." It couldn't be called something a little more palatable? Something clinical like "dislocatopia" or something more romantic like "Esmerelda's Hunch" perhaps?
Nevermind the fact...