It would seem "summer" has come (heh) early in our household because our plan to toss the contraception come (heh) June out the window and run free like schoolgirls/boys was a giant psyche! Gotcha!
Just kidding, actually. It was kind of a last minute decision.... Kind of like how we got married:
"Hey."
"Hey."
"Want to go to Vegas next weekend?"
"Sure."
"Cool"
"Goodnight"
"Goodnight."
We kind of just woke up and were like, "hey! I love you! How about instead of bleepity-bleep-bleep-bleep (my parents read this blog) you just bleepity-bleep-bleep-bleep bleep-bleep!"
"You mean..."
"Oh, yeah..."
"Okay."
"Fun!"
"Yeehaw!"
"Aw, aw, Awooooo!"
"Who's your baby's daddy! Oh, yeah."
"You're my baby's daddy. Uh!"
I'm kidding of course. I would NEVER talk like that. Ever.
So yeah. No big deal. I mean, it's not like we're "trying" per se... We're just having unprotected sex.
Except rumor has it that's the way babies are made. Seriously. Someone told me that once.

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