So just because sometimes it’s fun to say you’ve done ridiculously stereotypical girly things, I went over to a friend’s house to paint our nails, put on a clay face mask and watch movies. Seriously.
I brought dairy-free noms becase she shouldn’t be eating dairy at the moment. We watched Father of the Bride and Breakfast and Tiffany’s and my nails are now grey and sparkles.
My womb might explode from all the girliness.