
So far, I've been avoiding acknowledging this silly story, but it keeps getting shoved in my face.

All I have to say is, Hullo? If having a lil' pooch is evidence of being knocked up, then people must think that my ever-present Food-Induced-Belly-Bump is an indication that I'm pregnant with sextuplets these days. Sorry, I'm just puffy and eat too much ice cream.
This is the *dumbest* gossip I've read so far.
Sob. Where is the real TwiCrack? Going into TwiCrack withdrawal for sure.