in my family, we go bowling every christmas.  like christmas day after presents and dinner.  the hilliers don't have a set day of the year that they bowl and this year it happened to land on black friday.  my honey was so sweet to stay home with a napping baby girl (he had a jammed finger from the turkey bowl thanksgiving morning anyways) so i could hang out with his fam.  it was a lot of fun.
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| forget the baby center fruit.  here's my 35 weeks bump with bowling ball comparison. | 
 
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| you may not know this but i'm very self conscious about my small ankles. and big feet. these shoes did nothing to make me feel any more confident. | 
 
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| my mother in law couldn't stop laughing at me and making comments about "toothpicks" and "clown shoes."  it was awesome. | 
 
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| if i had the ability to put the ball exactly where you tell me to, i probably wouldn't need you in the first place. | 
as far as my actual bowling went.  it was very bad but extremely consistent... 
 
yeay for black friday bowling!  at least i didn't fall over in my unbalanced, top heavy state...
 
 
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