"Oops, I did it again."
"Do you really want to hurt me?"
"If we didn't laugh, we would all go insane."
I made Mr. K (the artist formerly known as DH) wear pink in solidarity. Matched my custom-made, pink stripey, monogrammed hospital gown.
Oh no, she diiiiinnnn't.
Oh yes, I DID.
The nurses say that no one before (I did this back in '07 too) and no one since has ever brought in their own hospital gown. "You're an original! A legend!" she said.
Then she said, "Now squeeze the sperm, you're going to get a poke."
And then I said, "Wait. I thought we were doing IVF."
Bahahahahahahahaaaaaaaa
Forgive me, it's 4:00 a.m. and I am really, really ridiculous.
4 comments:
You crack me up!
That is so awesome that you brought in your own gown. I can't wait to read about your fertilization report!
I LOVE IT! If I have to be hospitalized I am SO getting one of those gowns!
You are tooooo funny. I'm finally catching up on my blog reading and what drama you had last week!!
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