Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Thanks REM

That's great, it starts with an "earthquake," birds and bees, a thermometer -Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a teary mom, listen to yourself churn -embryo serves its own needs, regardless of his/her moms needs.
Feed it up a knocked up,speed no, strength no.
Miscarriage clatter with fear of height,down height.
Esophagus in a fire, represent the nine months in a uterus for hire and a combat site.
Need a nap, wasn't coming in a hurry with the bosses breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered crop. Hear that great heart beat! Fine then.
Uh oh, overflow, population, small house, but it'll do.
Baby's growing every day, listen to your heart bleed.
Tell me with the rapture and the reverent in the right - right.
You parental, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of the first trimester as we know it.
It's the end of the first trimester as we know it.
It's the end of the first trimester as we know it and
I feel fine.

5 comments:

James Taylor said...

I love you so much, DORK!

Kerri said...

That was hilarious.

Anonymous said...

I'm jamming out in front of my computer.. I'll be sure to sing that song next week. LOL ~B

Erin Marie said...

Wooo!!!!

AmyinMotown said...

Wooo hoo!! I was so in love with second trimester both times. I was still tired, but not OMG it's nine pm why I am not in bed tired. Enjoy the fun part of pregnancy!!
(BTW, does Willa know? What did she say? And also, Maggie named her baby doll Willa--she wanted to name it Will but I told her that's a boy name and her baby is a girl, so how about Willa?).