"Well then, why the Hell would you want to get married?"
But that's a philosophical discussion for another day. Or, well...not. I digress. Wildly.
Point is, this evening, my ovaries started doing somersaults in a rather peculiar way.
This happened while I was holding the absolutely, uncontestably perfect new life that is baby Ava...

I was a lucky Piggy indeed to be able to deliver the hat this evening, and steal the babe from her mum, dad and grandma for a bit.
There really is a biological clock...99% of me doesn't want babies, but tonight, the other 1% took over. If only for a half hour or so.
Though I already have two of my own, I have the same reaction to babies. We will *not* be having any more, but for the time I get to snuggle all the new babies around me, my ovaries scream. The instant I give them back though, I remember how much I enjoy sleep, using the bathroom alone, and non-functional boobs. :o)
ReplyDeleteLOL, can't fight biology ALL the time I guess. Stupid hormones and maternal instincts! She is a very lovely baby! Is she going by Ava for short?
ReplyDeleteAnd well done on the speedy FO! It seems that babies are the cure for pre-processing. (They come too quick and grow too fast!)
Awwwww. I saw megknitficent last summer at Sock Summit, and now the bump is Ava! Congrats all around. Cute hat, too.
ReplyDeleteI'm with you, Piggy. I have no intention of getting little beesties (and fortunately mr beest is aware of this), but babies still can be darn cute.
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