Because if I had, then the emails about me being a beutiful pregnant lady wouldn't have wierded me out as much at first.
In utterly domestic news, Dakota has stayed dry for one whole week now! I'd say she's officially potty trained, but then she'd prove me wrong. So I won't say it.
And Jason/my uterus is measuring big. Like 2 weeks ahead big. Which doesn't mean I will deliver sooner, but that he will most likely be a big boy. I've been joking about a 10 pounder, but maybe I should stop...
Thursday, December 02, 2004
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants
-----They Might Be Giants