Tuesday, August 24, 2010

I'm ready for my close up.

Someone send the tv crews.  Now.  Before I get too fat.

I figure, along the lines of the smash hit "16 and Pregnant" I need my own reality show - "39 and Pregnant."

It'll be twice - in fact, 2 1/2 times - more interesting. 

My body won't bounce right back.

My mom won't raise my baby while I go party.

But, on the plus side, I won't have to worry about getting back into my cheerleader outfit or passing math. 

-Robyn
and my baby daddy has a job

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