I have this little issue. Its a teeny-tiny, itty-bitty issue. In fact, its almost inconsequential, except for the fact that our whole lives are hinging on it.
Birth control.
I have those stupid little pills that are constantly being popped out of the package and sucked up by the shag carpet that came with this townhouse. The fact that they are so tiny is quite convenient because I don't have to down a gallon of milk in order to keep it down, but it also means one very sad thing:
No baby for Ben & Angelie.
Which makes me sad and relieved all at the same time.
1 comment:
It's okay. Some day you will and then you can have conversations like I just posted on my blog and you can wonder why in the world you wanted a kid anyway?! :) I really can't wait until you do though!!
And really it is the hardest/best thing in the world.
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