Well, there, I said it - A Higgins. Me, Erika. Erika Higgins. Erika Anne Higgins.
By the time you're reading this, I'm married. That much I can be sure of, because outside of asking hubby dearest what he thought of me opening a hotmail account using the married name I intend to take after we seal the deal in a couple of months, no one is supposed to know about this little blog until we have actually taken the plunge. (Confused? - I'm writing this on February 17th, 2012 as I intend to begin this blog now, and continue using it as a documenting tool as we embark upon some major adventures, namely cloning ourselves in what is surely the most narcissist act either of us will ever undertake, and I am EXCITED AND PROUD! Can I get a whoop whoop for reproduction? Yeah!) But, I'm not actually a Higgins yet, nor am I sperminated yet (this much I know with certainty).
Hopefully though, you're reading this because we've spawned a mini Wiggsy, and I've decided to go public with the news, and this is where you should start, if you want the whole story, from before it was even much to tell, really!
Let's set a ground rule or two, though. Please feel free to read, enjoy, discuss, whatever - but under no circumstances do I want to hear your opinion on the choices I'm making for my family, thank you very much. Just as I promise not to read your diary and then let you know how I feel about your deeply personal thoughts, I expect you will afford my diary the same respect.
Actually, that's pretty much the only rule. I'll be happy to connect with others in the blogosphere once we're actively gestating, but if you're looking for a soapbox, well basically just fuck off and don't bother.
Thanks!
By the time you're reading this, I'm married. That much I can be sure of, because outside of asking hubby dearest what he thought of me opening a hotmail account using the married name I intend to take after we seal the deal in a couple of months, no one is supposed to know about this little blog until we have actually taken the plunge. (Confused? - I'm writing this on February 17th, 2012 as I intend to begin this blog now, and continue using it as a documenting tool as we embark upon some major adventures, namely cloning ourselves in what is surely the most narcissist act either of us will ever undertake, and I am EXCITED AND PROUD! Can I get a whoop whoop for reproduction? Yeah!) But, I'm not actually a Higgins yet, nor am I sperminated yet (this much I know with certainty).
Hopefully though, you're reading this because we've spawned a mini Wiggsy, and I've decided to go public with the news, and this is where you should start, if you want the whole story, from before it was even much to tell, really!
Let's set a ground rule or two, though. Please feel free to read, enjoy, discuss, whatever - but under no circumstances do I want to hear your opinion on the choices I'm making for my family, thank you very much. Just as I promise not to read your diary and then let you know how I feel about your deeply personal thoughts, I expect you will afford my diary the same respect.
Actually, that's pretty much the only rule. I'll be happy to connect with others in the blogosphere once we're actively gestating, but if you're looking for a soapbox, well basically just fuck off and don't bother.
Thanks!
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