I'll have you know the 2nd trimester look is really happening with us right now.
Anything even bordering on form-fitting is out of the picture.
Think poofy, think large, think TENT.
My pot belly needs it. By curious george o'malley it really does.
My digestive system is completely out of whack.
This in no small part due to mayumi's surprise! birthday celebration saturday night.
Food was aplenty, and helen made this huge tray of brilliant portugese dessert that ended up on my lap half the night. Spoon in hand, shovelling it down. I say shovelling because there really is no more appropriate word.
(And of course the verylate night buckets of kfc, home-made 'sponge' cake, neverending boba tea, snacks between every meal... and it goes on)
Mai expertly planned the whole shebang, champagne campaign and all. Tomo and his hidden culinary skills out in full force.... And way too much talk on benbi. During dinner.
Happy birthday, mayumi!
HELL TO THE NAH you didn't.
5 comments:
TAGGGGGGGGGG!
sorry i was bored.
you are way too cute.
i talk about you to the randomest people and they all go:" i know the one who tags cute things on your blog !"
ahh. so much love, you cute things tagger.
sorry la..
im just too shy to admit..........
i like reading your blog.
*blush*
DON'T RESENT ME LEH. LIKE THAT I NO FAN ALREADY.
actually my dear girl, that is a notebook from asylum. how are you how are you how are you? autumn isn't quite here yet in maine, in terms of trees changing colors, that is but its FRICKKING COLD. i might just die. i miss you.
I BOOB! I BOOB! jiggles around-
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