During the break for halftime, R's mom, a former seamstress, was kind enough to take my measurements for my wedding dress. I wrote them down, but before we left she did the hip one again, because she was sure it wasn't right.
"I never would have thought," she said. "You carry it rather well." Really, it's all in the butt. In the words of the famous Sir Mix-A-Lot, "36-24-36? Only if she's 5'3"."
Now I just need to wait until 7 to start calling parents again. Freaking Super Bowl! Oh, wait... Thanks to watching the video for Baby Got Back, it is 7 now. Great...
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