Sunshine and Light

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Nope, not today

My co-worker got tired of answering the question on everyone's mind.
Chris (the not-my-husband-but-still-a-crosser version) is going to see his baby at roughly the same time we're thinking we'll see ours! I swear we were NOT at the same party.

Hmm. On second thought, were y'all drinking from the same whiskey bottle at the end of MAC races last year?

Labels: pregnancy

posted by MyHusbandRules @ 11:50 AM

It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken

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