4 and 4. That is the count for babies and weddings. Can Michie handle it? All of her friends either pregnant or getting married.

Doesn’t this happen every year? Anyone else want to add to the pile of babies and weddings? I am okay with it. But this morning when Winemonkey told me that another one of our friends was pregnant, my response was a little less than ecstatic.

I am happy for each and every one of my friends who are bringing life into this world. Mostly because I know that they will all make excellent parents. Just as I am truly happy for all of my friends getting married. But you know, when you can’t even get your shit together to get a dog, you really begin thinking about the rest of your life and where it is heading.

On a separate but related note: When there are 365 days in the year to get married… or 52 Saturdays and another 52 Sundays, so why is it that TWO of the four people I know picked THE SAME DAY to get married?

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