I look up and see my little blue - lipped eskimo toddler standing in the tub, complete with chattering teeth, welping out «maaaaa - meeee» I feverishly run across the hall to the tub, immediately swaddle her in three towels in record time while she's still chattering,
as my husband walks in from work, I fill him in, he says, you need to get the towels off and do skin to skin.
If you hubby doesn't feel like it, you can always open the door and make those treats fall to ground
as your husband walks in.
As the husband walks out the door, his wife says something like, «Honey, don't forget your umbrella; it's supposed to rain later today.»
As soon
as my husband walked in from work, he felt it was necessary to inform him of the incident.
Not exact matches
Speaking to the Metro newspaper Groom Jon - Paul Stoddard, 31, said: «The wedding was almost over, and we were just getting organised to
walk down the aisle to the Wedding March
as husband and wife.
It was
as if her
husband was trying to
walk on water, and though he might not drown, she know what would happen if she tried.
When she was running for the Senate, her opponent brought that up: «The feminists in New York City have turned against you because you did not
walk away from your
husband after he humiliated you
as no other woman in America has ever been humiliated.
And then,
as these things happen, while
walking past a coffee shop on Sunday, I abruptly decided my
husband and I needed a re-up, and while in there even more abruptly decided we had to split the last peanut butter cookie at the shop before someone else got to it.
As I
walked in the door, I removed it, unfolded it and waved it like a victory flag in front of my
husband's nose.
My
husband walked by just
as I was viewing the photos of your stew.
When my
husband (Steve) spots the crazed look in my eyes
as I
walk through the door after my Saturday morning long run, he knows his best line of defense is to start cooking breakfast.
My
husband is a waterslide kind of guy, and his eyes completely lit up
as we
walked inside.
Hes broken hisv fathers jaw, and a year latter his neck, At the funneral his sister at his fathers urging tried to arrange for a private service after the main one and we
walked into a very scared group after my
husband slammed a good family friend off walls and concrete after breaking his arm in four places for daring to try and tell him to come back latter, If the friend had just listened and not laid a hand on him to keep him out we might have got him to listen,
as it was he told his father siting with his brother and sister the first word there would be another funeral that week, his fathers.
WE
walked him on a leash, took him on vacations, and my
husband even held him up and
walked him around our apartment giving him «crane tours»
as he called them looking for spiders.
As soon as my husband or i walk into her room she stops crying and lays dow
As soon
as my husband or i walk into her room she stops crying and lays dow
as my
husband or i
walk into her room she stops crying and lays down.
When this happened I passed him off to my
husband, mother or friend and took a bit of a breather... took a nap, went for a
walk went to the toilet all by myself, went grocery shopping all by myself (a very exciting activity
as a mum) or (gasp!)
I was kind of fearfully praying
as I
walked next to my
husband with our months - old son strapped to me.
I was
walking down our driveway
as my
husband pulled up, and I said, I think it is time to go.
Back when my
husband and I were young and carefree (you know, no kids, no house renovations), we enjoyed
walking as a hobby.
I was encouraged to
walk up and down to bring the baby down, I strolled in and out of my room had showers etc, watched the fair city omnibus, with my
husband and midwife - at some stages I even forgot I was in labour
as my midwife was so entertaining, she was a gem!
I love Pizza Express, always tastes good and memories of being with friends or
husband always makes me smile, I tend to feel sad
walking past ours
as it always seems empty.
I started getting some gentle pains, we clamped the cord and I
walked to bathroom
as my midwife handed the baby to my
husband.
Even
as our baby started cautiously
walking, bouncing from couch to ottoman to coffee table, my
husband and I were curiously look at each other and gulp, «does this mean he's a toddler?»
I am certiainly not an attachment parent, nor are any of the women in my or my
husband's family, but the children in our families have all been successfully potty trained
as soon
as they started
walking to their little chairs, myself included.
I needed something that my
husband would use
as well and that wouldn't hurt my back after hours of wearing while traveling and
walking.
It looked ideal when we unpacked it but my
husband had misgivings about the size and whether it would qualify
as cabin baggage on our Ryan air flight Sure enough it was 5 mm too deep and we had to leave it at home unused The long Ryan air
walk at Dublin airport was longer than we had planned.
Which you already knew, but your
husband may need to keep repeating to himself
as he tries to
walk through the house with 25 pounds of girl hugging his leg.
As my
husband and I began
walking upstairs, we heard it.
Sunday, I went for a long
walk with my
husband and parents -
as recommended by everyone...
walking may help!
The first couple of hours after my water broke were manageable — the contractions were mild
as my
husband and I
walked around the corridors of the labor and delivery ward, showing off my new leopard - print slippers to the night - shift nurses and practicing how we were going to tell all our friends the story of my water breaking right after the creme brulee had been cleared.
Legislature Chairwoman Terry Bernardo, a Myers confidante, raised the possible connection that the outspoken supervisor's
husband got his
walking papers a month later only, apparently,
as a talking point.
His plan had been only to scope her and
walk away, but she got pregnant and they were forced to live together
as husband and wife, especially when it was discovered that she would have twin babies.
«
As a
husband, father of 3 girls and someone who has represented people of all
walks of life, Chris will fight for us in Albany.
So,
as I
walked into the office and noticed that boxes of Reese's Pieces were replaced by tubs of protein powder on people's desks, and at home my
husband is doing pullups in our bedroom door, I realized they aren't just trying to get smaller — they're also trying to get stronger!
Wiry and outspoken, she
walked as erect
as a queen, had perfect teeth, and regaled us with stories of multiple
husbands and suitors.
Sometimes I get my exercise on my own when my
husband can watch the kids; other times, we'll do something together
as a family, like
walk the trails at a local wildlife reserve.
I'm closing down this week and going to work for my
husband as his secretary stay home answer phones give more time to enjoy me.go on
walks, ect.just enjoy me.I gave up gluten but cheat.
Sometimes I still go swimming if someone can babysit and my
husband can come and I
walk alot on my off days and even on the days I go to the gym
as well.
You saved my sanity (
as well
as my
husbands, I'm sure... poor dude
walked into the house to me crying over mayonnaise).
I'll often put my smoothie in a thermos so I can
walk around the house, get ready, work, etc while drinking in and give it to my
husband as he
walks out the door.
But, I can imagine that I would wear this outfit during a lovely Sunday
walk in the park — with my
husband (not existent), my dog (I am afraid of dogs), and my two children (thankfully not existent
as well).
The
husband and I have made it our goal to
walk as much of the beach line on Oahu
as possible.
My
husband had a map and we had Siri working overtime
as we found our stop and started the several block
walk from the station to the dim sum.
As I think I've mentioned, getting my
husband to
walk the dogs with me a half mile after dinner is like pulling teeth.
But
as my
husband's and my
walk - in closet got more and more crowded, I knew that I had to get that jewelry armoire out of there — it was taking up too much valuable closet space!
My
husband, who is bold in other ways, loves to clown on me and I think the word «Chewbacca» came out of his mouth
as I was
walking down the door.
Out in force to support
husband Ryan Reynolds
as he received his Hollywood
Walk Of Fame Star, Blake showed off her perfect -
as - ever blonde curls.
So it came
as a total surprise when on an evening
walk my
husband and I got stopped in the middle of the street by screams of our 2 long - lost friends (her
husband was there with her).
My
husband was not too sure of them when I put them on, but
as we were
walking in the Chelsea Market in NYC told me I looked like I belonged in that part of the city.
So a little after things started to die down at work some my
husband walked in to my office with some beautiful roses
as well
as lunch (although I couldn't eat the lunch b / c I'm on a diet).