Apparently she announced on GMTV this mornign that they are already "trying for a baby". No one expected that did they? YAWN.
She's also having a wedding blessing in the summer - so queue huge OK! splash with weeks and weeks of run up to it all. Huge, unfeasibly large, orange cartoon breasts spilling out over the top of unfeasibly tight-corsetted tacky, pink, unfeasibly large and frothy crystalised wedding gown, guest list of unfeasibly vacuous orange Z listers, Michele Heaton (ex of Liberty X), Jordan's gay hangers-on etc. Incidentially, why do these people think they are classy when everything about them just screams out TACKY SKANKERS!!
To be followed by mega OK! honeymoon spread somewhere tacky (all paid for by OK!)
To be followed by mega huge OK! Jordan announces pregnancy splash - queue lots of cringey blacka nd white photos of Alex Reid looking whistful as he kisses Jordan's unfeasibly stick thin, orange, naked stomach.
Or
Could possibly be "Jordan : My Miscarriage Heartbreak" splash in OK! instead. Both are nice little earners so it doesn't really matter which.
Then to be followed by huge OK! splash on arrival of baby with unfeasibly ridiculous name and Jordan, who put on about 2 oz in weight throughout the pregnancy, looking unfeasibly orange and stick thin with unfeasibly white tombstone teeth and pantomine dame eyelashes.
All of the above will be captured in gory techni-colour on ITV2 if you can stomach it. But if you do, you'll have to listen to Jordan's unfeasibly thick-sounding monotone voice liberally pepered with utter cringeworth vulgarity and obscenities.
The money-go-round that is Jordan's dysfunctional life just goes on and on and on.
Her life is one proper train-wreck.