When Dave and I were trying for baby #1, the seeds (wink wink) were planted for an essay I wrote called “The Least Sexy Sex” about the pitfalls of procreating. That essay has just been published by Skirt! magazine and you can read it here.
Of course now that we’re trying for baby #2, I know the truth. The least sexy sex is the baby-making kind that you force yourself to have after a full day of taking care of 1-year-old. So I’ll have to write a sequel. The Least Least Sexy Sex. Anyway, enjoy.
In other news…
The winner of the Rowdy Sprout giveaway is Ana in Sacramento, CA. She’s a big fan of 80’s music and will be excited to get the John Mellencamp (to me, he’ll always be Cougar) tee for her 18-month-old son. We can’t wait to see a picture!
Thanks to all of you who left comments. There will be more great giveaways down the road so keep checking back.
I hate to tell you this but: Dave reads your blogs.
HAhahahaHA! Wow, so frighteningly spot on I am nearly peeing myself! My husband got home at 2 am last night after a 15 hour day, we were supposed to have baby making nookie but I literally couldn’t wake up. I told him tonight to just go ahead and do it, not to bother waking me up! So sad but so true!