I've noticed a some bits of irony over the past few days:
I know I'm lucky to only gain pregnancy weight in my belly.
But it means maternity pants don't fit me. I don't have the booty for them.
Do you know what Curves for Women shares a parking lot with in my town?
The Hostess Store.
I've been so excited to buy little girl things.
But I haven't bought anything because I think the first thing I buy has to be just the cutest thing ever!!!!
I just said, "I am in control."
But I yelled it at the top of my lungs.
Noticed anything ironic in your life of late?
**Edit** Another bit of irony: I pride myself on being a good speller. But all day, the title of this post read: "Now that WAT you call . . . IRONIC." Sheesh.