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From now on, I will start all my conversations regarding this pregnancy with “If all goes well…”

If all goes well, the due date is September 5, 2005. Appropriately it is also Labor Day holiday (in the US). That must be a good omen. I hope so.

We were at a party last week. Someone had a not-so-full-blown cold and decided to come to the party anyway. Another party goer had chicken pox, with just a few blisters, but his parents didn’t know it and they all came too.

All 3 of us got sick within two days. And still haven’t recovered. We all have caught the cold. Coughing, runny nose, the whole schbang. It doesn’t help when the outside temp is in single digit F. But hopefully we didn’t catch the chicken pox also.

I admit, these sort of things cannot be prevented. You put yourself out there in public, potentials for getting some germs will be guaranteed. It just sucks ass to be feeling that my head is the size of Greenland right now. No wonder my baby boy has been extra whiney and clingy. He just doesn’t know how to verbally say “sucks ass”.