It has come to my attention that once one becomes pregnant, prenatal care involves HAVING BLOOD DRAWN.
That changes everything.
I told Aaron today that he will have to be content with a turtle because the only way anyone will be getting a needle anywhere near my body is if I am stone-cold-beyond-a-shadow-of-a-doubt dead. And even then I might put up a fight.
Sorry little spirits waiting in heaven, you're going to have a pick another mommy.
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2 comments:
it's really not that bad.
Ya..if you're DEAD INSIDE.
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