You know you're pregnant and have a 9 month old when....

Oh my! I got up, bathed Lucy while Evan showered for church. I then handed her off to Evan while I showered. I have my makeup downstairs, so I thought to myself,"self, put on makeup after I brush my teeth, after breakfast, after I do Lucy's hair, after I get the diaper bag ready, after I do X,Y,Z, all in 30 minutes-while my back is out and I hobble like I am missing a couple inches on my left leg".

So I went downstairs started on all my tasks. Got in the car, and half way to church I gasped, looked at my eyes in the mirror, and I never got the rest of the makeup off from my shower, and even though I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth, I never put new makeup on!!! YIKES!! Evan said I looked ok, and Evan needed to go early to help set up extra chairs, so we couldn't turn back, even though he offered. Lesson learned, put extra mascara in the diaper bag:)-Lucy had cute hair. First week not in pigtails, and it's long enough to come over to the side:) I should have taken picture(she is wearing 12-18 month clothes now).

THEN I get to church, hold Lucy while Evan is setting up chairs, and I thought my shirt looked different, but didn't know why. Finally it was bugging me too much, I looked down again, and saw something purple, and couldn't figure it out. I looked closer and it was my tag. I had my shirt on backwards. I passed Lucy onto somebody, and went off to the bathroom to turn my shirt on the right direction. I passed Evan, in front of my OB Dr., told Evan what had happened, and my Dr. chuckled. Too funny!

The rest of the day went well....

Pregnancy brain..gotta love it!