Here is the scene:
It’s 8:00 am, a nice cloudy day. I’m laying in my bed, totally out of it.
Thomas: (yelling from his room) MOM! MOM!
I'm trying to come to, you know the feeling…Oh crap, he’s awake. He was supposed to sleep in…I mean I love waking up to the sound of him yelling in the morning.
Thomas: MOM! Hurry!
I run down the hallway, I guess it was more of a stumble. My eyes are slit open and I am hoping I don’t trip and fall over the banister. I open the door…
Me: What‘s wrong?
Thomas: Mom, my tummy and back hurts!
I go over to the bedside to lovingly caress his tummy
Me: Oh, I’m sorry you don’t feel well.
Thomas: Mom, it hurts because there is a baby in my tummy.
I have a call into one of the producers from Oprah. I am assuming they are going to book us sometime in the fall after the morning sickness passes. I‘ll keep you posted.
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Good morning, Sunshine. Isn't wonderful that kids are so cute, otherwise....
Katelyn's always telling me there's a baby in her tummy. Will you let the producers know about her too. :)
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