July 13, 2006

Movin' On Up

My ring size, that is.

Ever since I gave birth to the younglings I haven't been able to remove my wedding ring, and can only wear my engagement rings if I do a lot of fussin' and cussin'.

It's getting on my nerves, and since I can't seem to lose weight in my hands I'm going to get the damn rings re-sized.

Hopefully this won't take too long, as these are important, and I've only ever taken off my wedding ring twice - when I was pregnant with each of the brats...er, kids...and my hands looked more like something on Mickey Mouse.

Dammit. Now I have to try to get my wedding band off; I shoved and wedged it back on almost three years ago after Daughter arrived and it literally hasn't budged since.