I think the truth is that we should accept we may not have kids.

I'm a little sad. I'd be lying if I didn't say so.

Yet, I'm kind of excited.

What things can we get up to? The possibilities are endless.

(We'll keep having sex, just in case, if you are wondering about us "giving up". We like-a the sex.)

There are always exchange students, after all.

SO I was perusing a website where one can buy owl pellets with remains of up to 3 or 4 prey inside them, and I had the idea for High School Biology Class party!

Everyone wears white jackets! We drink from test tubes and Erlenmeyer flasks! We dissect the pellets, then teams glue-gun the prey remains into a NEW CREATURE! Creepiest new creature wins! Rule is that you must use all bones.

WHO IS ON BOARD, PEOPLE?

*edit* My friend Miss Molly D says for full authenticity we must have an overhead projector with a giant scroll of transparencies. I am in agreement.