Yesterday I gave a few of those closest to me a real scare and it was absolutely unintentional. I was meeting up with a friend for a pedicure and somehow we had our locations crossed. I thought we were meeting at the salon and she thought we were meeting at her house.
Long story short, an hour later she walks in-on the phone to my sister-and says everyone is looking for me. D was on the road looking for me, my mom left a meeting in search of me...and meanwhile I'm relaxing as I enjoy my deluxe pedicure and manicure.
I can only imagine the worry they experienced, so I'm not allowed to go anywhere by myself for the next three weeks per Deran and my mom. I suppose I can oblige since I really have a lot to get done at home before Avery arrives. The only problem? Instead of the need to "nest" I feel like I need to SHOP!
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