Friday, June 22, 2007

Must you bless my belly?

A former co-worker came in a few days ago to visit. She made it a point to come by my desk and ask how I was feeling. After I told her how very well I was and thanked her, she placed her hands (uninvited, mind) upon my belly and began praising the "father of Abraham" and entreating him to watch over my baby. This went on for several more praisings, then she left.

My belly was offended that she didn't mention Sarah.

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