Today is 9 months since I started my adoption journey. Oh, ouch, ooch, ugh - I will take that epidural please - give me the f***** epidural I said - Oh sorry, that was the pain talking. I apologize. Where in the world did that come from? Heavens, I am so sorry. I always feared that I would get a bit ugly in the delivery room (almost called it the labor room, obviously I have never been there) but at least for my first baby, I am certain that there will be no profanity, directed at my husband, just before meeting my little one. :) I am sure there will be tears, and possibly a bit of dementia due to jet lag, but at least no profanity.
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And you and I won't have stretch marks!!! (at least not from delivering a baby) hee hee. Stretch marks from gravity...well that is a whole notha story. Since there is no news!!! for me yet either I am tempted to put up a birth notice for myself on my blog announcing that I have had a cow. LOL. I crack myself up. I am my own entertainment.
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