post-partum high
It's the new craze about town - the "I-fit-in-my-pants-dance."
I-hi-hi-hi Fi-i-i-i-i-t in my Pa-hants! Pants, pants. Oh yeah! I fit. I fit in my pa-he-he-he-hants. mmmm - hmmm. Ooh baby. I fit. I do. Pants, Me. Oh yeah. (repeat chorus)
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With 4 close friends who are pregnant... and having turned 30 and ended a relationship.. and thinking I might someday possibly consider thinking about having children... I'm starting to understand about this fitting-into-your-pants stuff. And buying strollers. I'm even teaching my dog not to lick so he can hang with the babies when they're ready. *sigh* Never thought I'd ever say these things....
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