i deserve a badge that says, "it's not my fault; i suffer from pregnancy brain" or "i'm really not trying to suck at being a wife, i'm just pregnant."
and here's why...
kenny and i had plans to be at an FSU event at 7pm, so before i left to run my gajillion errands this morning, i threw a roast in the slow cooker. while i was out, i couldn't remember if i plugged the slow cooker in before i left, but i was able to breathe a sigh of relief when i opened the door and was greeted with the oh-so-sweet aroma of pepsi pot roast.
at 5:45pm, as i was placing the paper towels on the bar to bring them to the table, i saw the potatoes (that were SUPPOSED to be in the slow cooker, ready to be covered in butter and eaten) still sitting on the bar next to the salt and pepper shakers. seriously?? did i REALLY forget the BEST part of this meal?? how is that even possible??
good thing kenny's super laid back--i think i was more upset than he was (or he at least knows how to deal with a forgetful, pregnant lady). plus, i think he was excited b/c he was able to have a second roll, since i forgot the potatoes. how did i wind up with such a great guy and how will i EVER let myself live this one down...
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