It's Halftime!
Pregnancy is not a sprint. It is a marathon. You need to pace yourself. A marathon is 26 miles. This weekend marks the halfway point of our pregnancy. In jogging terms, we still have 13 freakin miles to go.
But maybe I am looking at it the wrong way. If a doctor told me I only had 20 weeks to live, that would seem like an infinitesimally short amount of time. I’d barely have enough time to get my travel plans in order. On the other hand, if someone told me I’d be forced to watch Andrew McCarthy movie for the same duration, I’d sooner hang myself.
I guess we just have to be patient. Little D'Brickashaw will be here soon enough.
But maybe I am looking at it the wrong way. If a doctor told me I only had 20 weeks to live, that would seem like an infinitesimally short amount of time. I’d barely have enough time to get my travel plans in order. On the other hand, if someone told me I’d be forced to watch Andrew McCarthy movie for the same duration, I’d sooner hang myself.
I guess we just have to be patient. Little D'Brickashaw will be here soon enough.
posted by Derek, Tracy & Calvin | 7:38 AM
2 Comments:
Pretty in Pink wasn't that bad..
Yeah, but that was only because of Duckie.
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