that I'm knocked up again.
I'm not nervous...I've already done it before. & he already knows because my coworker let it slip, but he's pretending he doesn't because I haven't told him. I just don't want to have to trudge up there, smile, ask for a moment of his time, & tell him once more that once more, my husband & I did the dirty sans protection & made a wee child for my ute.
Yeah, I take it to that awkward stage in my mind.