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I want another baby.
There, I said it.
I would looooove to have another baby. But, those little suckers are flippin' expensive...and the king of our particular castle works all the time...and I'm not a spring chicken anymore...and I miss sleep...and I already have no time to get my McDreamy fix by catching up on my Tivo'ed "Grey's Anatomy" episodes. With another munchkin, I'd never see TV again.
There is absolutely no good reason for us to have another baby...other than the fact that I really, really want one.
I also really, really want a red convertible BMW, a month-long Hawaiian vacation and cellulite-free thighs, but I'm not gonna get those either - so all you readers who are freaking out reading this (Mom and Nancy, this means you), stop hyperventilating. It's not gonna happen. My head wins this head vs. heart battle...now if I could just win the head vs. taste buds battle and stop stuffing myself with chocolate. :-P
Anyone out there struggling with a head vs. heart issue?
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I think I go through this exact same thing every six months or so, and have for the last, oh, seven years. Right now I just want to borrow a baby for an hour or so. I know it's not the same, but the fix would fix me, I'm sure. It's been what, nine years since I've changed a diaper?
o.k. now that I am breathing again, let me just say that a lot of people do finally get some of those long wanted wishes/"would love to haves"...so right now STOP WANTING BABIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Not that you wouldn't continue to be a great mom, but I truely couldn't go through that again.....I'm too old!@# So please turn your thoughts to Puerto Vallarta, cabanna boys, and the book....ther now isn't that a nice replacement............
Oh, Mistie. I'm a walking heart vs. head fiasco. Every single last one of my girlfriends is pregnant. I'm not kidding. There we are, around the campfire last weekend and it hit me. I'm the only lady with a glass of wine (and yes, I drink wine at camp outs). It was like "Duck, Duck, Goose" and I was the goose! Except for the mother part. And they were all talking about pink and brown and breast feeding and I wanted to scream "CAN IT!" so bad. But here's how I see it. No one ever said, "I wish I hadn't gone to grad school." But I sure hear a lot of, "I wish I'd waited just a little longer."
Whoa, I'm already having trouble getting enough air and you say something like that! I love my little princess granddaughters and can't wait for them to get big enough to hike, float, ride and play in the Smokies so I can show them all the beautiful animals, streams, trees & flowers there BUT if you have another one you're going to throw a big kink in the Royal Grandparents Plan 'cause we want you there too. Besides I'm afraid for Grant's life if you have another - I'm exercising now you know and building muscle - good strong muscle (& I already had some)Poor Grant - for his sake just dream about it - I promise you the feeling will pass and just babysitting for a little bitty one once in a while will soothe it.
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