Cue the tune of "Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone" . . . warm up your voices . . . hhhmmmmmmm . . .
Oh where, Oh where
Has my lil' AF gone?
Oh where, oh where can she be?
With her red-headed slut face
And her evil ways
Oh where, oh where can she be?
The evil red-headed slut is four days late without a BFP in sight. As I told DH (before I peed on my second stick), "What kind of a sick joke is this?"
See? You'll miss out on such delightful singing time if you don't let me know you'd like access to my ramblings when I go private at the end of the month! Several of you have asked if it's okay that we don't "know" one another. I think those are the best people out there! Make sure you send me your request, and hang on for the ride. It could get bumpy.
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4 comments:
Screw the Labor Day rule, wear some white pants. The witch just can't say no to white pants.
Well, hmmmm....I dunno.
Oh, she ran away, and set Mickey to play with the hay.
The hay is still green, and golden is not its gleam,
But yes, Mickey will dry the hay, and AF would no longer stay away!
I would love to check in you when you go private!
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