So my sister calls to tell me happy birthday.....and that she is pretty sure she's pregnant again. Her babies are 16 months and 3 years next month. And she didn't want the second one. Now it's happened again? And she's in an abusive relationship. GRR!
And then my brother called. To wish me a happy birthday and to tell me that his fiancee isn't due the end of november or first of december like they though. She's due September 23rd! And they are having a boy. Did I mention he's only 17? GRRR. I happy for them an all, but this was totally not planned.
My best friend and his girlfriend are expecting too. And Matt's brother and his wife's baby is like 3 weeks old. When is it going to be my freaking turn? Seriously?
I thought I was going to lose it when my mom called and asked me if anyone had told me about the baby. I asked with one and she says, "mine."

Thank goodness she was talking about a baby of the fur kind. I think I would have seriously flipped out otherwise. (She got a pomeranian SP?)