Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Talk about a nightmare.

The boys and I went to Ikea today to scout out some baby stuff after I had horrid dreams all night long about babies, lots of babies, and me not having a thing for them. I didn't have anything for them and when I went to the store I couldn't find the onesies or the diapers, etc. Ugh.
So we are at Ikea and I head to the bathroom (Again?! As Colby likes to ask.) After the bathroom we proceed to walk around the kid/baby section for a good 20+ minutes until some nice lady stops me frantically to tell me that my skirt was tucked into my underwear!
I am hoping that the skirt is so fluffy that the other ruffles covered the gap where my rear was hanging out. Sheesh.

3 comments:

The House of Haston said...

lizzy... so which part was the nightmare? all sounds pretty terrifing. i used to dream about getting caught in public naked.. horrible feeling. sorry your rear got exposed. but atleast its a cute one.. did you have on clean undies?? :)

Julie said...

oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. the boys didn't notice and tell you? dreadful! however, you should have known better than to try and get rid of your nightmare by visiting a massive store like IKEA. that's two nightmares in one!

Jen Baxter said...

Ha, ha, ha that is awesome! Ikea can be stressful anyway. Good luck getting stuff ready.