Saturday, October 6, 2012

Maximus, Brutus, Octavius

i have three boys. if you can remember far back enough, i used to only have the one boy. here's what happened. we got pregnant very easily with Max. like, first time we tried, boom goes the dynamite. so we think to ourselves, well, we must be very fertile. awesome. years go by, we think we can handle another, so we try for bebe number 2. and try again. and again. and next month, we try again. no dice. what?!?!? finally, after a YEAR, we got Brutus. so..............now we're like, well, we must not be that fertile. and maybe we weren't as careful, you know, as we should have been. sooooooooooo, some how, when Brutus was only 6 months old, surprise! we're pregnant again. oh joy! right, honey? those are tears of joy, right? honey?
oy vey. that is hard. this is hard.  two boy bebes, 15 months apart, not so much fun. someday it will be worth it, i hope. man, it is hard now. hey, at least i got a cool minivan out of the whole thing.

2 comments:

Travis said...

Please explain "cool minivan." I'm familiar with both words individually. I'm not sure how the two words work in conjunction with one another.

Bryan Training said...

What do you mean it will be worth it? Don't get me wrong but my impression is something like a business. That your babies will help you in the years to come. Mmm... I think you are in trouble if you think like that. Hope you take these words the right way.