Same job, different uniform.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Analogy of the day, part deux

Pregnancy (I'm assuming) is like getting halfway through your jog around Town Lake and realizing, "There's no way out of this, I have to get back to my car."


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4 Comments:

Blogger Lois E. Lane said...




Spot on!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

 
Blogger elphaba said...




If you brought along a flask that could be your epidural AND if you brought Scout, that would be like the baby was breach.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

 
Blogger "Molly McGee" said...




See, I think bringing Scout along would be more like Douglas shooting through your birth canal as you yell "I can't not push, I can't not push!"

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...




Someday, you'll be sitting across the dinner table from cherubic faces - little people who make you laugh and love you unconditionally. And if you're very blessed, as I am, those little folks will grow up to love each other as much as you do.
Keep jogging. It's the best race you'll ever run.
MidCentury Mom

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

 

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