Ahhh the 'f word'. It might be my favorite word. I know it's bad, and unproper... and I should probably get out of the habit of saying it, but eh, its comfortable for me.
I'm adopted, he's in the Air Force, and all we really want is family. After 8 miscarriages, and one failed adoption, this blog is a journal through infertility, adoption, and now parenthood, now that Isaac has filled our baby carriage, and it's about to be filled again with a surprise, successful (so far) pregnancy! It's sometimes blunt, sometimes improper, but always real. This is our story.
The F word and I have a special relationship. I usually only say it when I'm by myself, probably driving, but at other times, too. Hubby hears it every once in a while during passionate "exchanges". :-) And if I'm watching sports it will probably fly out here and there. Embrace it, it's one of the words that really gets a point across.
ReplyDeleteI'm with ya on that one. I know I sound like a trucker, but I just can't quite saying it. I do try to really play up my accent when I say it to take the sting out of it. :)
ReplyDeleteI admit it... I drop the F bomb more frequently than I should...
ReplyDeleteYou know I love it!!!!
ReplyDeleteEveryone here seems to love to say it, but no one can bring themselves to write it! That's fucking funny! ;-)
ReplyDeleteLove,
Maddy
You must be an F-ing strong woman or God wouldn't let this keep happening to you. I just wrote a poem for a friend worried about another M happening to her.
ReplyDeleteI'll pray for you.
(I usually say "happy f day" but today f-it)
And it's so versatile - appropriate for every occasion!! I'm a big fan, as well.
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