Teatopia

A little too comfortable ???

I can be such an idiot sometimes. I really can.

This morning, Olivia and I started our day with stroller exercise as we do each Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The usual moms didn't come today, so we ended up walking with this really friendly girl, Helena. (It's funny how I still call people in their 20's girls when they are actually ladies!) Anyway, in no time we were chatting as if we'd always known eachother. We swapped birth stories, and chatted about weird family members, and just basically talked about anything and everything, and by the end of the walk, we were comparing stretch marks and whining about loose skin on our tummies. Helena hiked up her shirt first to show me her mommy marks, and then it was my turn, so I quickly looked around and then pulled down my pants just a bit. Why do I do stuff like this? So then, I heard "woooo! wooooo!" and looked up to see about 20 prisoners* gawking while unloading lawn equipment. Boy did I give them a show! Helena assured me it was ok because I probably made their day. I think I may have actually scarred them for life.

What I did may sound weird, but I just love people like that with whom you feel so comfy! I remember GFF and I comparing our changed bodies in the bathroom when we met and this lady walked in. She's just one of those people who I felt really great around. I'm just like that with some people, and I think Helena is one of those types. I just need to be more careful about who's watching!

*Unlike where I lived up north, the prisoners are responsible for collecting trash and keeping the grounds in our city. I think it's good in many ways, but it also freaks me out.