Okay, so I'm single. Very, very single. And pregnant. And I think I'm finally 100% over my ex because I've reached a point where men everywhere are catching my eye.
But I'm pregnant. Very, very pregnant. *BIG sigh*
Don't get me wrong, this baby is the bee's knees. No problems, there. He's 100% good news, I love him, all that jazz. But guys. For real.
This is kind of how it goes. Let's take yesterday as an example. I'm on Tumblr trolling through my tags. Joseph Gordon-Levitt. Cillian Murphy. Benedict Cumberbatch. Feeling a very strong reaction to cry at my own current ineligibility.
Just sitting there, thinking,
Is it bad that I'm counting down the months until I get my bod back and start turning my sad little life around? I hope it's not too sad. =/

// I love you too. //
Re: Can I just silly-vent it out for a minute, mamas?
Funny how that works, eh?
Mom first. Woman second. ;P
My ovaries are on FULL ALERT right now. I think they heard DH and I decide to go for #3 in March. DH couldn't be more attractive to me right now. It's ridiculous. I totally feel for you.
That being said, it's still stories, games, playing outside, coloring, play-doh, meals and baths before I can give in to my "urges."
I can't wait to hear your dating stories... This is going to be fun!!
The life of a single mom isn't fun, so I totally feel for you.
Good Luck!
Aw I'm sorry Mama
It can't always be easy.
But at least, you've got yourself a great pickup line "You've got nothing to worry about: I'm already knocked up". Sorry, that was me attempting to be funny.