After reading Cicada's most recent post I'm thinking she actually is pregnant. She never denies it, just says her symptoms are not pregnancy related and to check back on the pregnancy thing next year. Next year is in 3 weeks. Her post before that also had "baby" in the title. Perhaps I am just suspicious because I am doing the same thing. I don't plan on announcing anything until February (at about 15 weeks). My chubbiness should hide the baby belly that long. I had a great desire to comment and hint that I think she's not telling everything, but it's not my place to blow the whistle on her. I certainly wouldn't appreciate it if anyone did that to me. I guess I'll have to wait and see like everyone else.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Suspicion
After reading Cicada's most recent post I'm thinking she actually is pregnant. She never denies it, just says her symptoms are not pregnancy related and to check back on the pregnancy thing next year. Next year is in 3 weeks. Her post before that also had "baby" in the title. Perhaps I am just suspicious because I am doing the same thing. I don't plan on announcing anything until February (at about 15 weeks). My chubbiness should hide the baby belly that long. I had a great desire to comment and hint that I think she's not telling everything, but it's not my place to blow the whistle on her. I certainly wouldn't appreciate it if anyone did that to me. I guess I'll have to wait and see like everyone else.
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Found your pregnancy blog.
I'm not pregnant. Ha. But I realized that there was stuff on my blog that really made it sound like I was hiding that I was. I think that I'm just really adjusting to being newly married, so any time I say that I'm feeling sick, I worry that people suspect I'm pregnant. So then I'm overly defensive about not being pregnant, which makes people think that I'm pregnant. There's no way to win.
Murray and I want to wait till we've been married a year. We'll celebrate the change of our life status with a trip to Italy, and then go home and get to baby making.
Of course, sometimes when we're lying in bed and talking about having a baby, we get dangerously close to making a rash decision.
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