Yesterday I met my mom at mass. Then we went in her car to run a few errands then to my house for lunch. She asked if I wanted her to take me back to my car. I said, no all have my husband take me when he gets home.

Well, this morning at 5:30, he goes out the door to go to work. Comes back in and asks where my car is. Now at 5:30 in the morning I am not quite awake. So I freak and we call the cops.

At about 6:00am I think, "did I ever go pick it up?"

Well I didn't!

Man I feel like an idiot!!

Being pregnant, I am going to blame it on pregnancy brain. That makes me feel a little less stupid!!!