I Got the Feevah!
It's happening. And I'm powerless to stop it. It's infecting my mind, spreading like wildfire, taking up more and more space in my consciousness. It's ...
I know. What am I thinking? I'm not, I guess. My brood of boys keeps me busier than a one-legged man in an ass-kicking contest. But it never fails: every time my youngest starts talking plainly and being all-around less infant-y, I get that itch. Once I get a squirming toddler, my arms ache for the peaceful weight of a sleeping newborn. And suddenly, it seems like I revert back to my infertility days, when it seemed that everyone around me was pregnant, and strangers were saying, "So when are you going to have a baby?" (or presently, "So when are you going to have a girl?"). Like last night, I was getting my daily dose of pop culture over at People.com when I came across this:
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