Saturday night - 8:11...and I'll give you few why's...
Why am I typing when I have the first seven episodes of the new season of Friday Night Lights sitting next to me.
Why did I agree to play platform tennis in the morning. It is fucking freezing cold outside.
Why can't my kid be healthy for more than 48 hours (as I can hear him hacking away in the next room...oh well, it's better than barf). Although in truth, he did barf again tonight...but he just choked on some delicious pasta.
So why am I avoiding writing the answer to the real part 2...WHY DID YOU WANT TO HAVE A BABY?
It's a hard question to answer and I want to be honest, so give me another night and I'll get that answer during nap time tomorrow. And a Saturday night with Tim Riggins...sorry dudes, but it wins out over writing tonight.
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