Week 33: Tired

I'm tired. I feel pregnant. We took the youth group to the Palisades Mall yesterday. I cannot imagine what the Mall of America is like because Palisades is enormous. We took a few photos of kids wiping out at the ice skating rink, bought our very last Christmas gift at Spencer's and had all-American fare from Nathan's (worldfamous) Hotdogs. I found a smoothie booth where they made me a perfect seltzer-with-lime, my maternity cocktail of choice. Spencer's had an array of Family Guy stuff for babies, including a bib that said, "Damn the broccoli!" which I wanted to buy but thought maybe we will not put the word damn on our baby. They also had a onesie with a picture of Stewie saying, "A little help here! It's not going to change itself!" but at $20 for a single onesie, we left it at the store. While the boys played lazer tag, the girls browsed Claire's and Forever 21 (which I plan to return to when I'm not pregnant - I loved it in there!). I actually sent them into one store alone so that I could sit down a few minutes. Yeah, like old people do. I guess it's about time I feel pregnant.