So tonight Michael and I went to dinner at Genghis Grill (so yummy!) to satisfy a serious craving of mine. When we get there the waiter takes us to our table which was one of those two person tables. Ya know, the ones where they cram tables on either side of it with one end of it being a booth and the other being a chair. I always go for the comfy booth side and tonight was no different. Except for the fact that my dang belly wouldnt fit!! Well, I can't hardly suck "baby" in and I definitely wasnt going to ask our dinner neighbors to move their tables over so that this big mama could fit. So after my attempt, I un-squeeze myself from between the two tables and tell Michael to sit on the other side. (Which he gets a kick out of.) He of course gets by with ease. And I have to admit the fact that my fiance who is 6'2" and over 200 lbs squeezed by with no problem made the whole situation sting just a bit more. I know I am pregnant and all but I felt like such a fatty. =(
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