Miss Moodswing has arrived

Miss Moodswing has arrived to join us on our adventures in household multiplication. (Un)Fortunately she'll be here for (only) 30 more weeks.

Once we get this next ultrasound done I think the plan is to make up some silly little flyer and mail it out to everyone announcing our news. I'm dying to tell someone. I don't think I'm good at keeping secrets. There has been about 4 times this past week where I could have said something. For example:

1. Playing pool with Sergey. He says, "when are you and Hugs going to have kids so I can pick on them and be mean to them?" I wanted to respond, "Oh, in about 7 months." But I couldn't.
2. I'm talking to my boss and a program manager about buying a house and my boss says to me "When ya gonna knock the old lady up and fill up this house you are going to buy with some kids?" I wanted to say, "It's a done deal, hoser." But instead I said "It's on the agenda." (I couldn't think of anything better to say!!)
3. Today on the way to pick up lunch a coworker he was commenting to me (indirectly) about Hugs and I starting a family now that we are looking for houses.

I swear, everyday there is something. There is at least one more, but I probably shouldn't mention it here (a little too crass).

Anyhow, I'm dying to tell someone. I feel like a little kid who has been caught doing something bad, and I'm going to get in a little bit of trouble, but not alot. For me, it's comparable to the high school nervousness of asking a chick out on a date.

So anyway, we are going to make up this mailer/flyer thing and send it out to people on the weekend of March 10. And I think we are going to tell Hugs's parents then. *nervous laughter* I don't know what my problem is, but I just keep laughing about it. Oh, and by then we'll make this blog PUBLIC!

So other than that, Miss Moodswing has arrived, still waiting on the 2nd ultrasound and I'm dying to tell somebody about this.

Oh, and just a little FYI: everyone is forbidden to say the phrase "knocked up" in Hugs's presence. I just wouldn't want anybody to get hurt now that Miss Moodswing is now with us.

Bye,

C