I don't want to talk about three feet of water in my basement Tuesday night. Nope, nope, nope. That's what the man came home to, poor guy. And no, I don't want to talk about how today the man and I are going shopping for the new washer and dryer because of said water. Not a nice topic. And I really don't want to talk about the mountain of wet, ruined, stinky stuff sitting in my side yard waiting for garbage day. No way.
Instead,today is for all my friends out there who are going forth and multiplying. All this baby news and talk brought me around to remembering these two babies from my past. I know I'm not the only person out there who got seriously geeked up when it was "Free To Be You and Me" day at school. They would roll out the big clicky projector and jam us all in one room. It was one of the best days of the school year! And even though we only watched it once a year, we could talk and sing right along with it. Anyway, this is for all my knocked up sisters Desiree, Weaver, Cathy Lynn, Stacy and for the brand new mommies Jen and Nanci.
