So by now you know I am an avid thrifter, and have been for a loooong time. Despite this, I have never found one chenille bedspread anywhere but at an antique mall with a super markup. Today I found TWO, one pink and one white with a floral weave, as well as a pure white hand-quilted coverlet... At thrift store prices. In perfect condition. I'm not even sure where they are going to go yet, or if I'll even keep them for myself, but they had to come home with me. I'm sure you understand.
I was so happy that I didn't even mind this little exchange while checking out at my favorite haunt:
Sweet Kind Lady I have seen a hundred times: When are you due, anyway?
Me: June. I have 8 weeks.
SKL: (after glancing at my out-there belly) Oh, are you having twins?
Me: Um, no...
Good times. I'm still laughing. (That poor gal is probably still mortified.)