lolabot

while i completely accept the fact that i might not have this baby for another week, that doesn't mean i can't wish and hope and jump rope, perhaps... right? i've been trying to tell him all day how perfect today would be to get it done. not only am i READY, but it's the first day of fall. and a full moon. and the weather has been lovely and cool. also, every time sean walks through the door the first thing he says is "are you having a baby?" with this hopeful look, and seems so disappointed when i say "nothing yet."

now... as i type this, he just called me a "gorgeous engorged shit blossom." so i don't feel bad for disappointing him anymore.