I was looking in the mirror the other day and noticed a little "Buddah" growing where my six-pack used to be. Maybe now it looks more like a tall can or a 40 oz of Colt 45. Whatever.
Given my moodiness lately, the vomiting I experienced Sunday night, my lime green toenails, the way I cross my legs when I sit, that the baby virus is going around Grace right now, or whatever, I must be pregnant.
Here is what Madame Zaritska thinks of all this:
The day you deliver, outside will be hazy. Your baby will arrive in the early morning. After a labor lasting approximately 17 hours, your child, a boy, will be born. Your baby will weigh about 15 pounds, 15 ounces, and will be 17 inches long. This child will have medium hazel eyes and a lot of red hair.
Basically, after 17 hours I get to birth a male red bowling ball
Sweet.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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2 comments:
Ooops Mailmans kid!
This was just gross!
I'm thinking their is no way this baby is Amy's. Sounds like you'd got some splanin' to do!!!
Ditto on the "just gross"
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