The Files of the Big Damn Principal

After coming across yet another website of oddly conflicting facts, Zoe was beginning to realize that the internet might not be the best place to look for all of her pregnancy information. And as helpful as John was, there really was a limit to how much he knew. Stupid man with his non-baby-having man parts.

So, she'd started looking up books instead, for the moment. The door was open for anyone who needed to talk to her.

[Open as office hours usually are. *g*]