Today the Big Guy is having a vasectomy. I guess Scoop really is my last baby. No more intoxicating baby-head smell. No more warm, squishy snuggles. I'm a little sad that my baby days will soon be over.
Hot Damn!! The Big Guy is having a vasectomy today!!! Now we can boink and not worry about birth control, or what we thought was birth control! We can have spontaneous encounters, as spontaneous as you can be with three kids anyway! I don't have to worry about another tough pregnancy! Can I get an "Amen!"?