Hey Jakey,
I feel like a voyeur. A big, fat, pregnant, nauseous voyeur. Like I don't have better things to do than sit around all day and watch Jay and the boys record a new album. Actually, I don't.
Sorry, what?
Oh, that. Yes, I'm pregnant. Again.
Found out last Saturday. You're going to have a little brother or sister. More later. Must return to my lascivious, voyeuristic dalliance with my soul-brother Jay.
Love you.
3 comments:
I actually jumped up and said YAY! (It is 2:11 am)
I am so so so happy and excited for you! What are you going to name your blog bow?
Holy crap! You are WAAAAY braver than me. . . I bow down to your superior mothering urge.
Congratulations!
You know, if you wanted another child, I would have sent Zoe. . .
Hugs!
Really awesome ... :-)
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