Looks Like A Frog To Me….

These were the words that came to me in those delicate, tender moments during our first OB appointment. I’ve never been an overly sentimental, mushy-gushy kind of girl though. I look back now and think of things I should have said…like, “such a precious gift from God” or “what a tiny treasure hidden in the ocean of blessings,” but such whit didn’t come at that moment. The only words I could muster up was “looks like a frog.” That is certainly not a grandmother-of-the-year moment. My kid is all of two minutes pregnant and I have had hundreds of these moments. From the realization that I am no longer the only mommy in the house to discovering just how many emotions the average human can juggle at one time, I have stories to tell. My hope is that I can help other women who are too hot to be grandmas see that they are not alone in the journey to becoming an old lady.



Love God, love my family, love writing, love public speaking, love Calhoun Ga, love Florida State Seminoles!

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