I was talking to a pregnant friend of mine on the phone yesterday. Let’s call her.. uh… Shmolly.
And as we talked, Shmolly said, “Hang on, let me place this order.”
I said, “Ok.” because it is not uncommon for one of us to need to put the other on hold in order to take care of some sort of life-changing biz-nass, such as a drive-thru lane or um… to use the restroom.
So as I listen, this is what Shmolly says, “Yeah, can I get eighteen apple pies? [pause] No, not eight. Eighteen. Like 1-8.”
Dang. If pregnant people get to eat eighteen apple pies, maybe I am more ready to be a mom than I thought.
Some friendships are built on honesty, trust, or common interests. Not us.
Shmolly and I? Our friendship is built on a mutual love of all things pastry.
Unbelievable. Love that pregnant Shmolly.
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This will go down as a “classic remember that post when Smolly was pregnant” !!! Too funny, thanks for the lol this morning! Sending happy thoughts, Debs
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Too funny. But, tell us the truth. She did not order those for herself, right? Surely she was taking them back to the youth group or some such biz-nazz.
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Shmolly sounds like a girl after my own heart…kinda like you!! hugs and extra prayers (extra’s are mostly for the cankle;))
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Any given day I can put away more than my alloted amount of food, but when pregnant, it’s positively shameful. Probably not 18 apple pies, but definitely somewhere closer to the side of inappropriate.
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That is hilarious!!!! I would love to know your first words to her when she got back on the phone!!! Did you mention it? Or just leave a preggo woman to her enjoyment?
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Good thing it wasn’t raining here yesterday. Schmolly would hate for those apple pies to get “moist.”
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when i was in romania i ate 3 cherry pies from mcdonalds, got sick. they still made them the way they did when i was little, flakey and crazy full of fat, WOW good. but 18! thats a lot for any human to eat shmolly.
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Hilarious!! I sure hope that your pregnant friend Schmolly doesn’t have any sort of bladder issues. Overeating combined with pregnancy and laughter could cause significant problems.
Careful Schmolly. Learn to share honey.
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makes me miss being pregnant . . . but oh how it stinks afterwards when those 18 pies seem to be stuck around your midsection . . .
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laughing so hard i’m crying at work. i wish i had been on the phone with y’all!
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