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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