Foreshadowing.

Zach: What were you doing when he destroyed that pillow downstairs?

Meg: I was watching him.
Zach: You were what?


Meg: I was watching him and taking pictures.
Zach: Huh.

Meg: Sometimes I just get tired of telling him no.
Zach: Sometimes I worry about your future disciplining skills for our children.

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Wild party.

For New Year’s Eve we had a couple of our friends over for a pretty tame celebration. We had some appetizers and champagne and some confetti poppers. We aren’t ready to tell everyone yet about the pregnancy so I decided that in order to keep them in the dark about our news I would pretend to sip champagne all night. This involved me taking fake sips and saying “yum!” and then Zach taking a few swigs so the amount in the glass would actually decrease. I wasn’t sure if we had convinced them, but at least I didn’t have to explain why I wasn’t having even a sip of champagne at midnight.

***Update February 15, 2010*** We brought us this story this weekend with our friends and told them about our New Year’s deception. Apparently I was so convincing they when they found out we were expecting they thought I was hitting the champagne hard while pregnant and didn’t want to say anything! I’m glad we got that cleared up.