Allen thought it only fair that since I was having a new baby, he should have a new baby as well.

Or maybe it went a little more like this:
Erica: "You know love, when this baby is born, I am no longer chauffering you to the train station at 5 in the morning."
Allen: "You know we don't have another car."
Erica: "Then buy me another car, or buy yourself a bike or (gasp)
walk."

That weekend he came home with this. I married me a thinker.

And tomorrow is my last day playing the part of the butt crack of dawn taxi driver. Hallelujah!!
2 comments:
Congrats to the being done with taking Allen in the Early mornings! How nice you you! Did you have to pull your kids out of bed for that? So, I guess no new news on your babe yet? Good luck, can't wait to see pics.
I'm so glad for you not to have to be the early-morning chauffeur anymore. I've been thinking about you a lot the past few days - I can't wait to hear baby news soon!
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