
Of course, I snatch it up quickly, hoping that no one tackles my pregnant booty to the ground to steal it from me in their haste to purchase it also...(even though there are 5 identical games on the wall for purchase)...and rush to the check out lane like a running back races to the end zone (it is football season after all).
I hurry home and show my husband my purchase, not caring at all that his eyes might get stuck in the back of his head from the enormous eye roll he gave me. After lunch, I force him to begin playing the game with me.....in which I envision myself transported to Forks and mingling with the Cullens.....
So. Freaking. Jealous. I think the next staff "milk and cookies" event might involve a game of Twilight and some beverages (both the "adult" variety and the "non-adult" for all the pregnant ladies) :-)
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