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As much as I like to go around singing at the top of my lungs "I WON'T GROW UP" from Peter Pan, it has come to my attention that a Certain Thing must be Dealt With. That Certain Thing would be the drawing up of a Will. This post is brought to you by my husband's annoying tendency to line up all his ducks.

And he wanted me to ask YOU, since we are far from the lawyery types and honestly have no idea what we are doing. I am all "I'm SURE we can get one off the internet" and he is all "But don't you think we should, you know, find out a little more?"

So. Wills. Ick ick ick.

First of all: I KNOW. It is 100 kinds of horrible that we don't have one and that we are only NOW thinking of making one which means the actually making one won't come about for another six months to a year. HORRIBLE.

Okay, now that we got that out of the way, do any of YOU have wills? How did you do it? Where did you go? Do you have an extra million you would like to leave me?

It's not that we haven't thought about it. I've actually thought about it a lot, but then I get to the part where I have to figure out what will happen to Jack and Molly if Phillip and I catch a serious wasting disease at exactly the same time. I don't like thinking about that. Even though I have a rather good idea of what I would want to happen, and Phillip agrees with me, and there shouldn't be any emotional hair pulling about putting this in writing, it's still something I'd prefer to stuff in the back of my brain while I eat Halloween candy and watch The Rachel Zoe Project marathon on Bravo.

(OMG you guys. How much do I love Rachel Zoe? So much that I wanted to write an entire post about her, like, a SERIOUS post with PROFUNDITIES, until I realized that probably none of you are watching this fantabulous show (WHICH IS OVER, WOE) and I would just look very very silly. AHEM.)

Anyway. The will. It's really only about what happens to Jack and Molly since it's not like we have anything to leave anyone. I mean, I SUPPOSE I could leave my five feather boas to my sister Katie and donate my junior high diaries to science, but those really aren't the important things. And while I don't see the wasting disease scenario actually happening and I am too afraid of airplanes to fly anywhere again ever, it's still something that we should do. So. LegalZoom? Or Real Live Lawyer? Anything else to consider? Seriously. PHILLIP IS COUNTING ON YOU.

And now I'm going to watch TV. Like I always do. Denial denial denial

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