the other morning, h and i were snuggling in bed, all intertwined limbs and post lovin’ smiles, when the weirdest thing happened. we heard a *scritch scritch scritch* on our (upstairs) bedroom window, and glanced over in time to see two sparrows perched precariously on the screen, copulating.
their brazen lewd act only lasted a moment (poor girl bird), but they both stared right at us as they were going at it.
“holy hell, are our pheromones that strong?” h said.
“it’s a sign!” i said
“you’re gonna blog this, right?” she said.
“oh yes,” i said.
lol. i love it! awesome sign.
the cats in our neighborhood keep leaving dead birds in our front lawn… lets hope thats not a sign of my barren womb!
-jersey
I see the signs… If y’all are ready then go for it. We might end up in the same “boat” as we are thinking along the same path but our little one turns two in August…
you girls!
only jealous….
as i am writing this my random itunes has thrown up st. elmo’s fire love theme…. is there magic in the air?
x
Gosh, you two are swell!!
Priceless!