My neighbor is knocked up. By accident. I am mostly happy for her.
(This is not yet news for public consumption, oh, ye local kids who know who I am talking about. She's only 8 weeks.)
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6 comments:
If you are mostly happy for her, you are a better person than I. Sigh.
Sigh, indeed.
even i am slightly jealous.
I say make her move! That house would look a lot better on me anyway.
le sigh, indeed.
a coworker came in a few weeks ago asking if i would do a lab pee-test because she was thinking she *might* be pregnant. [did i forget to mention she has a 2yr old and a 7-mo old? oh. well she didnt] the test was negative.
a week later when i saw her again, she told she was indeed pregnant and she *knew* it even with the negative result the week prior. i wanted to whack her in the head for the IVP. i invisibly send glares her way. i am not a better person sometimes.
That makes me grumpy. Kudos to being mostly happy. I think I'd just give her a stubbed-toe-face to the news. ox
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