The little girls I nanny are pressuring me to have a baby....keep in mind they are five and seven. ;) They are always asking me what I'll name HER...(apparently they only want a girl baby), and they ask me how big my belly will get and how much longer I am going to wait. The other night after dinner I had a short talk with the girls about why a woman's body changes so much when they are "growing a baby". They giggled, told me that I should have a baby allready and then dissapeared into the laundry room while I did the dishes. a few minutes past and I began to hear giggles getting louder and louder...so I finished up and then went to investigate.
I then opened the door to find THIS....
BaHahahaha
They then proceeded to waddle around the house with their hands on their lower backs pretending to be a prego Megan until bed time.
I love my job!
I just hope they don't make fun of me when I actually do balloon up to grow a baby.






























