Make It Work

I had an awesome phone interview today. It's for a temp position, but a job's a job, and it will most definitely pay more than unemployment, which is currently only $450/week. In this current economy I understand that I need to be flexible - thank goodness the position is in HR.

Anyhoo, I've got a wardrobe dilemma... they want to meet me in person tomorrow... due to my pregnancy, I haven't had to wear a suit in over a year. Needless to say, I highly doubt any of them fit me, especially since I was losing weight right before I got pregnant. I refuse to buy a new suit because I own so many.

Thankfully, for whatever reason, when I lost weight, there was one pair of black pants that I did not have taken in. As they say in Project Runway, I'm gonna "make it work". Here's hoping RJ does not spit up on me between the time I get dressed and the time I drop him off with my cousin to watch him!

My baby is a BOY!

Last week we took RJ to the Carlsbad Outlets for a nice stroll and to search for a much needed floppy hat. He was wearing a bodysuit that was white with brown monkeys on it. While I was holding him over my shoulder a lady tapped my shoulder and said, "Excuse me, she's spitting up." I thought to myself, who's spitting up and why should I care? Then I realized (gasp!), #1 RJ was spitting up and #2 the lady thought he was a girl! WHAT!?

Oh no she didn't... so that's it, I went through his "going out" clothes and will make sure he's got blue on from now on!