tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559876284991347123.post569630058139031705..comments2023-05-17T02:31:23.684-05:00Comments on The Fabulous Follies of a Freaky Family: Get LostThe Fearless Freakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18060653763011412692noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559876284991347123.post-26864344615954839882008-08-14T09:44:00.000-05:002008-08-14T09:44:00.000-05:00E was born Oct. 6, 2004. It was a Wednesday. Lost ...E was born Oct. 6, 2004. It was a Wednesday. Lost was in its first season, and I was hooked. So while I was going from 8cm-10cm in the birthing room, that's what I was watching. When the doc came in and said I was at 10 and we could start pushing, I asked, "Can we wait until Lost is over?" He said sure and went to eat his dinner. I finished watching the episode and gave birth to my beautiful daughter. <BR/><BR/>And that was the last time I watched the show. Having a newborn limited my television watching, and I lost track of what was going on. I supose I could borrow the dvd's from my brother, but I barely have time to watch my current shows, let alone 4 years of a series.makeup_girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18227786020706818725noreply@blogger.com