Sunday, September 14, 2008

ZYGOTE

...it's what's for dinner.


or, in other words, we are not infertile and I am with parasitic alien organism thingy. tiny icky looking thing. it is in the belly. or wooooommmb (that word is just gross), if you will.
yes.

new house, fuck yeah.

4 comments:

INNER VOICES said...

con-grad-you-lay-tions!!!!


*does a little dance for yipster and manwife*

Moominmama said...

no no no, it's a uterus, dear. U-TER-US. 'Womb' is such a mysogenistic anachronism.

also, w00t! That is excellent news. I am happy for you. And envious. I want an alien.

rockmother said...

You see - I told you! Wahoo-di-doodle! Hope you aren't feeling too yucky. Great news. How exciting. x

FirstNations said...

bumblebaby likes Taco Del Mar! big brother Goonybird is going to teach the bumblebaby how to pet a kitty. i have already bought the bumblebaby clothes so it will not be naked.

HOORAY FOR BUMBLEBABIES!