Wednesday, March 10, 2010

I've got a fever and the only cure is more cowbell

Or having a baby. One of the two. I am in a freaking baby-fever mood. It all started when 3 of my cousins are having babies this year. Yes, 3. And then one of my co-workers told me that her sister is having a baby. And then one of the cousins had her baby. And I held that sweet baby girl in my arms and my uterus was trying to burst out of me, but in a good way. You know?! And when I was telling the hubby that said cousin was planning on using a baby name that we had in our minds for our first baby he said, no because WHEN we have another baby it's going to be twin girl and what rhymes with Emma? Zemma. So, even though the hubby makes terrible jokes at times, he said when not if. Again, the whole uterus coming out of me. So I am still on my plan of not getting pregnant until next January-March so I can have the Christmas holiday off (damn working retail and trying to plan babies so I can actually spend time with my family!) and because financially it would make more sense for us, but it is going to be a tough struggle for the next year to keep these feelings under wraps. But I'm gonna do it!

And sorry I've been MIA. I just haven't felt the need to be blogging. Nothing exciting has been going on so all I would have been spluttering would have been jibba-jabba! I'm going to try to get back on my own bandwagon now though! Happy Hump Day!

1 comment:

Heather said...

I like that he said "When", that is always a good sign. But stick to the plan, you will get your baby in the end. No need to rush it.