I’ve never been one for mushy, so had no concerns that the weekend was spent with Rish’s mum visiting and me heading to Uni for 8 hours on Sunday.
Yes, I’m furthering my education instead of pushing out kids. *K-Rudd looks on in horror*. Maybe in 4 years when we’re ready for a kidlet, we might [...]
My tomato seedlings have their first flower! You never know, I may actually get fruit! :)
And a lil baby spider:
Yay for Spring!
So, yeah. I’m told that my little (oh she’s 24, but she’s still my baby sister) is pregnant, and so I’m going to be an Aunty.
Important question time. What should and aunt, whose name is Fiona, be referred to as by her niece or nephew?
Scarily relevant, following last night’s conversation with Rish:
Apparently I’m nearly 26, and while the thought of having kid/s at 30 doesn’t seem that daunting, THAT’S ONLY 4 YEARS OFF (Rish just had a heart attack. sorry dear)…
Love xkcd. It is my life in comic form. (Romance, sarcasm, math, and language? Yes, that’s my life)
