Something of interest
You know, I've been really slack about posting lately. Not because I don't have anything to say - more that I don't have anything to say about anything other than Squirmy. For this, I apologise.
When I was pregnant, I swore that I would never be one of those women who have nothing to talk about except the baby. And now, here I am, with nothing to talk about except the baby. I can't help it. I open my mouth, a short opener prepared in my mind, perhaps regarding the latest change to Australia's immigration policy, when out comes "I can't believe Squirmy has learnt to pick his toys up - and he's nearly sitting up on his own - and he's rolling over from his tummy to his back" etc.
It's truly terrible.
Oh wait, I'm currently torn between watching "So you think you can dance?" or "Inspector Rex". Does that count as something of interest - maybe we could discuss the pros and the cons?
When I was pregnant, I swore that I would never be one of those women who have nothing to talk about except the baby. And now, here I am, with nothing to talk about except the baby. I can't help it. I open my mouth, a short opener prepared in my mind, perhaps regarding the latest change to Australia's immigration policy, when out comes "I can't believe Squirmy has learnt to pick his toys up - and he's nearly sitting up on his own - and he's rolling over from his tummy to his back" etc.
It's truly terrible.
Oh wait, I'm currently torn between watching "So you think you can dance?" or "Inspector Rex". Does that count as something of interest - maybe we could discuss the pros and the cons?
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