I got up around 8:30, lingering headache but hey, it wasn't nearly as bad as yesterday so I just ignored it. Was making breakfast when the phone rang, as usual with family gossip and WHAT?!ness.
You know that cousin I have? With the 8 kids? THAT NUMBER IS WRONG BECAUSE SHE IS PREGNANT AGAIN.
I feel utterly justified in not wanting children. Genie is obviously making up for all the cousins who have chosen no kids. I mean, NINE. NINE KIDS. If she ends up with twins+ I will laugh and laugh and laugh myself stupid. And my favorite cousin who I'm still mostly in the dark with why she estranged herself from me and the rest of the west coast family? SHE IS PREGNANT AGAIN AS WELL.
(Genie, btw, is roughly 18 years older than I am; her oldest is 22, I believe, and he already has 2 kids).
You know that cousin I have? With the 8 kids? THAT NUMBER IS WRONG BECAUSE SHE IS PREGNANT AGAIN.
I feel utterly justified in not wanting children. Genie is obviously making up for all the cousins who have chosen no kids. I mean, NINE. NINE KIDS. If she ends up with twins+ I will laugh and laugh and laugh myself stupid. And my favorite cousin who I'm still mostly in the dark with why she estranged herself from me and the rest of the west coast family? SHE IS PREGNANT AGAIN AS WELL.
(Genie, btw, is roughly 18 years older than I am; her oldest is 22, I believe, and he already has 2 kids).