Take a look at what she had to say:
JTF: 40 And Fab! Do you have baby fever yet?
GU: No.
No?! Really? That’s surprising.
Well I have dance-on-table fever and I don’t think you can really do those two together or I think they arrest you. Yeah, I mean, eventually. I’ll probably get baby-fever somewhere after, you know, marriage fever. And I’m still enjoying boyfriend-girlfriend fever.
So are we going to see marriage in the future with you and Dwyane? Babies, hopefully…
I mean, we like each other a lot and we both failed miserably the last time either one of us got married. So, I think we’re doing it slow, you know what I mean? I think when you rush in, then people have crap to say; if you go too slow people have stuff to say, so, I think we have to just take it at the pace that’s great for us.
But, who knows? I’m open to everything but, right now I just like saying “my boyfriend, my boyfriend, my boyfriend DWade. And then maybe later, provided my eggs aren’t dust. We’ll see what I can (coughs) cough out.
Are you going to freeze your eggs?
No, no. Nope, I’m just rollin.
