- Mon, Feb 28, 2005 /
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It''s hit me. It''s finally hit me. And I was so upset that I woke Deah up in a panic and tears last night at midnight. I felt like I''d been hit by a mack truck when I realized we have no free weekends untill Lil'' Ducky''s arrival. Let me run them down for you: This coming weekend Jayda is performing (signing) at City Hall for International Women''s day plus Scott is taking belly pictures of Deah, next weekend we are in Kichener/Hamilton for Doreen''s wedding coupled with visits with Beth, Darcy and Grace; the following weekend is Jayda''s and mine combined "Totally tubular 80''s-style birthday sleepover"; next we come upon Easter long weekend and then BOOM!! Time for Ducky. I knew that the time was getting close but it still felt so far away. Doesn''t feel so far anymore. Actually it feels sufficatingly close! The worst part: The swear jar comes out tomorrow. Meaning that my colourful choices of adjectives, verbes and nouns are going to be replaced with "Oh sugar" and "Darn" and "Gosh". Really doesn''t carry the same effect now does it.