Tuesday, May 19, 2009

So, I had a dream on Sunday night that I had a baby, and everyone was partying in some hotel… and I was trying to figure out a way to get a babysitter so I can party with my friends. But then the baby looked mad at me with disappointed because she knew I wanted to party instead of take care of her. So I ended up spending the night convincing her that I totally could have figured out a way to go to the party IF I REALLY wanted to (which I really did but did not tell her), and that I stayed with her because she was my number one priority.

Jennie recently told me that I would be the last to have babies… if I had babies at all. How should I interpret this? I wont be telling Jennie about my dream any time soon.

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