The one you've been waiting for kids. This is for Evie aka Moocow. My lover. My wife. The bearer of my pot roast.
That was good. I love how Ane realized it as she was saying in that she was wrong. I've done that before (Not about being pregnant. I'm still a virgin, so unless I'm the next virgin Mary, no babies for me) when I realize what I'm saying is wrong half way through saying it. The entire lunch table laughed at me for a week... :[
But who could Daddy be of the possible child? Pete or Patrick?
Oh shit.. I love it please can you update soon?
the baby is mine, isn't it? what a hoe-bageler. (i have come to the conclusion that i have to keep the baby thing as a running joke now)
again, thanks for being the buddy guy to my john mayer.
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