But, the whole reason for this post is babies, babies, babies.
I had a dream the other night that I was pregnant, not a real shocker since I’ve been having a lot of these lately. The pregnancy always go by so fast, and the pain is not as severe as it probably would be. But the real kicker is, the baby came out the size of a toddler with a full on beard.
Looked just like my husband. It’s probably because I have been giving my husband shit for having a beard during the summer. He just shaved it the other day into his yummy goatee, which is what I prefer.
There’s nothing sexier than a man with a goatee, but a baby, c’mon now. This shit is screwing with my mind!!