A day off never seems to actually be a day off for me. I took the day off today to spend some time with Michael and Trinity, since the latter had to work all weekend. (Yes, he worked on Mother’s Day. Yes, he got an earful.) At any rate, it doesn’t feel like it was a day off, simply because I was running around and doing so much. The first thing I did today was drag Trinity and Michael all the way to Santa Paula so I could renew my driver’s license. And I had to take a picture, unfortunately — at five months pregnant. Hopefully, I don’t turn out looking like I’m swollen.
We were all hungry, so we headed out to Chick-fil-A, where Michael had his first taste.
