I don't get the sympathy and respect I deserve around here. Tonight after dinner, Ryan had Elizabeth climb up into his shirt. With the large, squiggling blob in his shirt, Ryan told me he now knew how I felt. And then in a falsetto voice he said, "The babies are pushing on my ribs. I can't breathe!" I think he was making fun of me! How rude.
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I plead the 5th and choose not to respond. I will just let my reputation speak for me. I know that all those who know me will come to my defense and leave a comment in my support.
I am a little disapointed that 16 minutes have passed and still there are no posts in my defense. To all of you who are still typing the volumous defense entries for me ignore this. For those of you who are willing to sit back and passivley blog, I say shame on you for sitting back and watching my good character be maligned; shame on you. The good news is we don't know when you actually logged on so pretend that your response was quick and you will be forgiven.
Ryan, I mean, Elder Kannely was my missionary companion in the MTC. I know Ryan was and is probably still a good guy. :)
I'm sorry Danae! I cannot even imagine having twins. You are so little to begin with!! I couldn't do it! You are a much stronger person than me!! Come on Ryan give her some sympathy!!! A back rub or feet rub might go over nicely!
It's OK Danae! We've all had moments when we're feeling like this & I sympathize! I'm frequently the butt of my husbands jokes too, lol!
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