We're getting one of these.
P.P.S. Nobody ever told me how uncomfortable being pregnant is. Somebody needs to man up and give us the real story instead of that precious one I'm always hearing about babies "fluttering". I pee my pants almost every day now, and I get fatter and fatter every second. What the heck? All of you with sweet pregnancy stories are stupid.
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Just stumbled on your blog! So glad we agree about the pregnancy thing. I was NOT a fan, and all those people that claimed they never felt better than when they were pregnant are lying through their teeth!
Hahaa, it's a good time you're spending a lot of time at home being that you pee your pants every day. I understand your discomfort because I'm always uncomfortable and I've self diagnosed it as pregnant-type-feeling discomfort. I just came to your blog cuz your FB account is missing right now.
I'm so glad you get to get another dog, that other story made me all weepy. And pregnancy terrifies me, anybody who feels differently is balls-out crazy. Your organs are being shoved up against your ribcage right now to make room! It's like an alien invasion! But it'll be an uber cute alien, so I'm cool with it if you are. :)
Hey Megan. You disappeared from life. Come back to it because you are the ying to my yong. I want your e-mail address. Give it'u me. You can do that by writing to me at Jar1239@hotmail.com
we didnt have our potter party. I suck. I havent even SEEN potter yet.
And I miss your monthly phone calls that I answer and you dont speak.
What happened to us? I mean, I know you got married and according to Mary, impregnated by aliens. but we used to be cool, right?
Oh Butch Cassidy...I don't even know who that is. Let's get together. Potter or no Potter. I can't give you fake phone calls anymore, because I left my phone in a puddle of water, and had to get a new one. This piece of junk doesn't ever call anyone on its own. Maybe if I'm lucky Santa will bring me a good phone with the pocket dialing feature. Anyway, invite me over. I wrecked my car again, so I don't know how I'll get there, but maybe I'll learn to hitchhike before then.
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