J and I went to a graduation party today. He and the kid’s Dad play basketball together. We walk in and the 8th grade math teacher at J’s school (and who also happened to be my 8th grade math teacher in Tomah once upon a time) was standing there and says hi to me and asks me how I’m feeling. I thought it was a little odd, but I just said I was good. So then, a couple minutes later, she asks me how the baby’s doing. Ummm….so I either look really good for what should be almost 30 weeks pregnant or I look awfully big for not being pregnant at all. I’m not really sure which one it is. J, of course said, it’s that I look great for what would have been 30 weeks, lol.
I then, of course, had to tell her that we lost the baby back in January and she apologized (many times) and said how did she not know this. I just said that J doesn’t really talk about it too much.
So yep, that’s what happened to me today.