As I was thinking of what to write about from this past weekend, I turned on what I thought was Chelsea Lately but I was a bit too early. Instead, it was the end of Keeping Up with the Kardashians.
(Insert my mouth dropping open)
I had no idea it was the birthing episode.
I also wasn't aware that Kourtney pulled the baby from herself.
For those of you who haven't seen it yet. Yes, from herself.
She just reached down and pulled the baby out.
Out of herself.
I'm still sort of flabbergasted.
However, I was quickly knocked back to reality by the BF running down the stairs to turn on VH1 classic to Peter Cetera's "Glory of Love" video. He felt compelled to sing it to me in boxer briefs as I couldn't get now two disturbing images out of my head.